Pulp
Ansaphone

Oh I know I don't own you / but I don't even know if I should phone you
Someone sending me letters / saying you've been going with other fellers
And they / bored you / But I / don't wanna cry / or talk for hours
to a machine / on the end / of a telephone line
Oh it just kills me / when all you've got to do is call
Oh do it any time / 'cause there's never no-one home / never no-one home
Leave your message on the ansaphone / I'm not trying to be clever
but at least we're not still living together
All those calls in the evening / if I answered they'd
hang up without speaking
And they / bored you / But I / don't want to cry / or talk for hours
to a machine / on the end / of a telephone line
Oh it just kills me / when all you've got to do is call
Oh do it any time / 'cause there's never no-one home / never no-one home
Leave your message on the ansaphone
[Beep!]
"Hello, its me. I just wanted to call and say it doesn't
matter what you get up to.
I just want you to stay in touch. That's all."
Are you really not at home? / Or are you there but not alone?
Screening calls / you don't want to receive / meaning calls
calls that come from me / Oh I / need to see you
It's not enough for me just to hear you / You said
you'd be here by ten thirty
but you want to stay out and be dirty / Oh it just kills me
when all you've got to do is call / Oh do it any time
'cause there's never no-one home / never no-one home
Leave your message on the ansaphone.


Mirror lyrics:

Leave your message on the ansaphone.
'cause there's never no-one home / never no-one home
when all you've got to do is call / Oh do it any time
but you want to stay out and be dirty / Oh it just kills me
you'd be here by ten thirty
It's not enough for me just to hear you / You said
calls that come from me / Oh I / need to see you
Screening calls / you don't want to receive / meaning calls
Are you really not at home? / Or are you there but not alone?
I just want you to stay in touch. That's all."
matter what you get up to.
"Hello, its me. I just wanted to call and say it doesn't
[Beep!]
Leave your message on the ansaphone
Oh do it any time / 'cause there's never no-one home / never no-one home
Oh it just kills me / when all you've got to do is call
to a machine / on the end / of a telephone line
And they / bored you / But I / don't want to cry / or talk for hours
hang up without speaking
All those calls in the evening / if I answered they'd
but at least we're not still living together
Leave your message on the ansaphone / I'm not trying to be clever
Oh do it any time / 'cause there's never no-one home / never no-one home
Oh it just kills me / when all you've got to do is call
to a machine / on the end / of a telephone line
And they / bored you / But I / don't wanna cry / or talk for hours
Someone sending me letters / saying you've been going with other fellers
Oh I know I don't own you / but I don't even know if I should phone you


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