The End Of The End Of The Ugly - Sonic Youth

Youre not telling what you feel

Youre just say you cant deal

Youre just lying like a peel

Youre just saying it aint real

Mum told you

And Ill tell you

You better pick it up You left your room

Im not telling you what or feel

Im just saying I cant deal

Youre just lying like a peel

Im just saying you aint real

Your mum told you

And Ill tell you

You better straighten up Its such mess inside

Youre so hot

Youre bad

Youre tangled

Television pants shock gello price phone bill fax paper

Cranberry juice dirty sock cds tapes highschool yearbook

Comb and all those let ups

Your mum told you

And Ill tell you

If I make you cry

Ill poke your eye

Ill tear you limb for limb

Lying in your room

What we said is true

And as such were through