Elaine On The Brain letra

I've got Elaine on the brain
Shooting through my weather vain,
but I can't reach her.
I'm so sick over Elaine
Cold and flu drops down the drain,
and graying scrapyards (like metal)

Driving by the wheat silos and red barns
I can't yell enough, it's raking.
Downtown in a blue phone booth
Elaine is running out tonight
and shaking (I'm quaking)

She's all gold
and the ocean breaks cold
and I'm a wreck
You keep throwing down your wrenches.

Squirtgun - Letras

• Allergic To You
• Another Sunny Afternoon
• Burn For You
• Butterbean
• Coffee
• Come On, Let's Go
• Elaine On The Brain
• Field Trip
• Frederick's Frost
• Headache All Day
• Kiss Your Language
• Less Than Nothing
• Liar's Corner
• Long So Long
• Make It Up
• Mary Ann
• Morning Grit
• Mr. Orange
• Never Fit
• Normal Girl
• So Cool
• Social
• With A Grin And A Kick
• Without A Ticket
• You're The Greatest