Anna Calls From The Arctic Lyrics by Dry Cleaning
Should I propose friendship?
Flies going crazy
Wriggling and flipping
Emporio Armani builder
I see shit everywhere
Hustling
Deal making on the train
Anna calls from the Arctic
It’s either scientists
Or people who are mining
Or dog sledge people
It’s either scientists
Or people who are mining
Or dog sledge people
Say something
Keep trying
Take this and don’t shrunk my things
No shrunking
If you’re rich you look good
That’s not news
Looks likes trains and set backs are on the way
for my sad little worker
I cherish Dad’s lamp! Richness,
by hand and machine
In other words; dance bio, B. Manilow, birth swapped!
I like it when
You can see inside houses
From a car it’s cozy
Gym shorts reveal more, more, more, more, more
But it doesn’t change anything
Sports indirect
So vague and formless
They called him sensual Steve for a reason of course
Nothing works
Everything’s expensive
And opaque and privatised
My shoe organising thing arrived
Thank God
I don’t want to go on about it
But we’re back in business
Just a sweet, natural start
We will flower