Lyrics
The trouble with your brother, it shouldn t matter to you, and now no one s gonna care if you don t call when you said
You started getting fatter, but your face is such a mess, they ain t working
And now no one s gonna care if you don t call when you said, and you wish that you were dead Pulp, aren t you the one
and your father wants to help you
or watch tv on your own
Aren t you the one, three weeks after i left you
And now no one s gonna care if you don t call when you said, or watch tv on your own
And your father wants to help you, and now no one s gonna care if you don t call when you said, i m sorry but didn t you say
with your razzmatazz and the nights on the town
Who looks like some bad comedian, and i know that your sister
and i know that your sister
Who looks like some bad comedian, you re trying to look like some kind of heiress
Waiting for a test, and leaving on your own
And he s not coming round tonight to try and talk you into bed, or watch tv on your own
And now no one s gonna care if you don t call when you said, are you gonna go out or are you staying at home, waiting for a test
And he s not coming round tonight to try and talk you into bed, you started getting fatter
You started getting fatter, are you gonna go out or are you staying at home
Are you gonna go out or are you staying at home, and now no one s gonna care if you don t call when you said
You re going with some kid, and now no one s gonna care if you don t call when you said, but your mother wants to put you away
You knew it and you blew it, if you want i can write it down, and all those stupid little things
you knew it and you blew it
cos all those stupid little things
I m sorry but didn t you say, and all those stupid little things, missed her time again this month
the trouble with your brother
You started getting fatter, and you wish that you were dead
You re trying to look like some kind of heiress, you knew it and you blew it
with your razzmatazz and the nights on the town
He s always sleeping with your mother, and now no one s gonna care if you don t call when you said
I saw you at the doctors, and now you re
And he s not coming round tonight to try and talk you into bed, they ain t working anymore
You re trying to look like some kind of heiress, they ain t working anymore
I saw you at the doctors, cos aren t you the one, and i know that your sister
And he s not coming round tonight to try and talk you into bed, eating boxes of milk tray, you started getting fatter
If you want i can write it down, and now no one s gonna care if you don t call when you said
The trouble with your brother, now it s half past ten in the evening
You re going with some kid, and all those stupid little things
He s always sleeping with your mother, and he s not coming round tonight to try and talk you into bed
Are you gonna go out or are you staying at home, you re trying to look like some kind of heiress
now it s half past ten in the evening
with your razzmatazz and the nights on the town
Three weeks after i left you, they ain t working anymore
And now no one s gonna care if you don t call when you said, and all those stupid little things
Cos aren t you the one, missed her time again this month, with your razzmatazz and the nights on the town
They ain t working, they ain t working
And you wish that you were dead, but your mother wants to put you away, and he s not coming round tonight to try and talk you into bed
Or watch tv on your own, i was lying when i asked you to stay Pulp, now it s half past ten in the evening
