Women's Needs Songtext
von The Cribs

In the radius of a thousand miles
I find it strange no-one makes me smile
You should understand
You still have to try
We′re not all the same
I was almost right

And evening comes and I feel no different
Sorry my friend, I just can't do nothing
Evening comes and I feel no different
Sorry my friend, I just can′t do nothing


In the radius of a thousand miles
You find it strange no one makes me smile
You should understand
You still have to try
We're not all the same
I was almost right

I see those guys I guess they're quite clever
To get you onside
Women′s needs, whatever
See those guys they think they′re so clever
I spot them on sight
Women's needs, whatever

And evening comes and I feel no better
It′s closing time
Women's needs, whatever
Evening comes and I feel no better
It′s closing time
Women's needs, whatever