You hate, you scream, you swear And still you never reach him You curse, you try to scare But you can never teach him
It's a dead end street They tie your hands and tie your feet And the street is narrow A nowhere lane, a nowhere train for Elaine, Elaine, Elaine Elaine, Elaine, Elaine
You know they're going to get you You try to break away But they will never let you
It's a dead-end street They tie your hands and tie your feet And the street is narrow A nowhere lane, a nowhere train for Elaine, Elaine, Elaine (You're like a goldfish in a bowl) Elaine, Elaine, Elaine (They have your mind They'll take your soul)
You come, you stay, you go It really doesn't matter You've done it all before By now they'll know the pattern
It's a dead-end street They tie your hands and tie your feet And the street is narrow A nowhere lane, a nowhere train for Elaine, Elaine, Elaine (You're like a goldfish in a bowl) Elaine, Elaine, Elaine (They have your mind They'll take your soul)
Now that you're gone You know they're going to get you Now that you're gone You know they'll never let you go
It's a dead-end street They tie your hands and tie your feet And the street is narrow A nowhere lane, a nowhere train for Elaine, Elaine, Elaine (You're like a goldfish in a bowl) Elaine, Elaine, Elaine (They have your mind They'll take your soul)
Now that you're gone You know they're going to get you Now that you're gone You know they'll never let you Now that you're gone You know they're going to get you Now that you're gone...
Compositores: Benny Goran Bror Andersson (STIM), Bjoern K Ulvaeus (PRS)Editor: Union Songs Musikforlag Ab (STIM)Publicado em 1980ECAD verificado obra #8476393 e fonograma #1997144 em 03/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM