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I keep falling in love with only-children No kinship rivalry makes for more determination More desire, more drive, more infatuation With me, me, me, me... Spoilt kid, 14-hour state-side trip, with the yanks falling at your feet They love the way you speak, internationally, intentionally cute Spin some records and shine out like Spacemen 3 Get high-rise fever, get high up there and look down on me I kind of understand the fashion thing your picking - It's soft, elegant, statuesque like Malkmus strumming I mean whatever you need to do, you know... I'm still inclined to think of you as slightly pretentious I'd like to bless your new attitude - its ruthless, edgy and makes me horny But then so does speciality soaps and German coffee Polish up the French for the cinema dates I'll get you an 'I love New York' mug from the marketplace I know I left you reeling I know I left you thinking I know I left you turning Around and around and around Just like a record baby SongtexteLike a record baby right round right round right round Am I allowed? Am I allowed? In in in in in in in... Well its good we are so busy these days I hope you don't want to re-write Penny Lane Like every English boy with half a brain Because I think I'd prefer it if you stayed the same I had a plan we could see Raphael at the National Stare at the moon-faced painted eggshells Have a conversation about something And drink to see what the night might bring But you know, I'm here, you're there Its like that and its late October I'd like to thank personally all the people that got me here My manager, my friends, family and of course the overseer I would ghost write for you For years and years until your voice rang true You could walk the streets at night and I would Do all I could to make sure you were all right I know I left you reeling I know I left you thinking I know I left you turning Around and around and around Just like a record baby Like a record baby right round right round right round Am I allowed? Am I allowed? In in in in in in in in in in in in in I nin in in in in in in in in in in n in in in in in in in in I nin in in in? Aus Songtexte Mania