Ellen D. Songtext
von The Butchies

A sound approach to matting hands down
Nothing more than change your name
′Cause you don't know a thing

Fighting a grip ten times the size
Assume I′m gay like Ellen do
Want to swim? Let's jump in

Well, come on, come on
It's not like you enjoy it
Don′t wait for somebody to tell you
You don′t know a thing about my life
You don't know a fucking thing

Around the same time a smoke star
Who were those women they don′t talk about?
Who were those we dream about?

Your pride, I see
Be a matter just enough time
To write about you as me
Red lights out, clothes on


Well, come on, come on
It's not like you enjoy it
Don′t wait for somebody to tell you
You don't know a thing about my life
You don′t know a fucking thing

It's time to go
Think about those women who
We dream about to
Wanna go

Come on, come on
It's not like you enjoy it
Don′t wait for somebody to tell you
You don′t know a thing about my life
You don't know a fucking thing

Well, come on, come on
Can′t get away from my email
Blue pants, I know the times
You know me, know that I
Remember it like yesterday
You know me, know that I
Remember it like yesterday
You know me, I know you
Remember it like yesterday