Pull Songtext
von JOAN SMITH & THE JANE DOES

I force a big erection
You might respond in kind
I analyze your every word
I seek some kind of rise
But if you′re pulling backwards
How much should I push?
I got no choice but to throw it up now
I seek some kind of rush

Got no pull, I got no pull
I got no pull with you
It's in my head, it′s on your face
Don't know what to do, oh


I pull myself together
Eighteen times a day
I can't feel a fucking thing now
My memory′s erased
But I still want a reaction, baby
You can′t lie to the truth, yeah
It's better not to
I throw it at you
You won′t follow through

I got no pull, I got no pull
I got no pull with you
It's in my head, it′s on your face
Don't know what to do, oh

Playing God with forgiveness
You won′t apologize
Filling holes is contagious, baby
You never keep what's mine

I got no pull, I got no pull
I got no pull with you
It's in my head, it′s on your face
Don′t know what to do