Letra de Janice

I listen to your show Who are you? Who knows? You're way cooler than me I'm a loser, baby You hate the majors, buy indies I'm a member at HMV Saving cash for the new BLUR You get your records for free She was on the radio Playing vinyl I don't own But she had to go Dropping names of unknowns I'm two years behind She wouldn't play Bjork You're every week Now she's gone to New York Playing vinyl I don't own Dropping names of unknowns I'm two years behind You're every week Can I borrow some CDs? Hang around, buy you coffee? I'll dust off your records I'll do your laundry