Headache

I can see the Russian Army rolling through my head
One side of me lies the enemy, the other half is dead
I got diamonds and I've got pearls
And I said, "Hey, Mister, won't you come for me?"
You can take me home, but I will never be your girl
I won't let your mystery unfurl

That's the whole thing about it
I'm so in love today
I've been waiting at the bus stop
Come my way?

"Hey, Mister, won't you come for me?
I'm a psychosomatic sister
Running around without a leash
You can take me home, but I will never be your girl
I won't let your mystery unfurl"

In the Russian Army rolling through my head
Snow is falling, January's all across the land
I've got seven other men in the ditches behind me, and
I think I'm the last survivor

I said, "Hey, Mister, won't you come for me?
I'm a psychosomatic sister
Running around without a leash
You can take me home, but I will never be your girl
I won't let your mystery unfurl"



Credits
Writer(s): Liz Phair
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