Song Lyrics
Of a girl almost like you, and i m almost like him Pop, i m back on the line
And i m down on the ground, again and again, and since you ve got to go
and since you ve got to go
She s almost like you, oh damn it to hell
i m back on the line
Back on the line, oh damn it to hell
so warm and so brown
i m buried deep in mass production
won t you give me that number
i m back on the line
i m almost like him
Won t you get me that girl, i m almost like him, again and again
I m almost like him, with legs almost like you, again and again
you put me back on the line
So warm and so brown, won t you get me that girl Mass, and it s there in the mirror
I m going for cigarettes, won t you do me that favor Iggy, won t you do me that favor
Give me a number, and since you ve got to go
And i m down on the ground, with legs almost like you Production, of a girl almost like you
I m almost like him, and i see my face here, she s almost like you
I m buried deep in mass production, and i m down on the ground
Before you go, i m almost like him Mass, she s almost like you
back on the line
back on the line
She s almost like you, i like to drive along the freeways Mass, so warm and so brown
I m almost like him, though i try to die Iggy, and i m almost like him
I m going for cigarettes, and it s up in the air
Won t you do me that favor, breasts turn brown Mass, won t you get me that girl
I m buried deep in mass production, oh damn it to hell
She s almost like you, won t you do me that favor
Back on the line, back on the line Mass, i m back on the line
Again and again, back on the line Pop, with legs almost like you
And i m almost like him, again and again
She s almost like you, i m almost like him
and since you ve got to go
I m going for cigarettes, won t you get me that girl, and since you ve got to go
And since you ve got to go, i m almost like him, see the smokestacks belching
Before you go, back on the line
I m almost like him, i m going for cigarettes, before you go
I m almost like him, do me a favor Iggy, won t you do me that favor
And it s there in the mirror, won t you get me that girl
Won t you get me that girl, i like to drive along the freeways, though i try to die
Won t you give me that number, you put me back on the line Iggy, i m buried deep in mass production
give me a number
She s almost like you, i like to drive along the freeways
won t you do me that favor
i like to drive along the freeways
I m buried deep in mass production, back on the line
Though i try to die, won t you get me that girl
i m almost like him
She s almost like you, i m going for cigarettes Production, you re not nothing new
and i m almost like him
She s almost like you, i like to drive along the freeways, and it s there in the mirror