No Aphrodisiac (Black Stump) Songtext
von The Whitlams

A letter to you on a cassette
′Cause we don't write anymore
Gotta make it up quickly -
There′s people asleep on the second floor

There's no aphrodisiac like loneliness
Truth beauty and a picture of you

You'll be walking your dog in a few hours
I′ll be asleep in my brother′s house
You're a thousand miles away
With food between your teeth
Come up for summer I′ve got a place near the beach
There's room for your dog


There′s no aphrodisiac like loneliness
Truth beauty and a picture of you

There's no aphrodisiac like loneliness
Truth youth beauty fame boredom and a bottle of pills

There′s no aphrodisiac like loneliness
You shouldn't leave me alone

There's no aphrodisiac like loneliness
Bare feet like a tom-boy and a crooked smile
Truth youth beauty fame boredom red hair no hair innocence
Saturday and a picture of you
Truth youth beauty fame boredom red hair no hair awkwardness impunity and a picture of you

There′s no aphrodisiac like loneliness
Bare feet like a tom-boy and a crooked smile


Forty shaved sexy wants to do it all day
With a gun-totin′ trigger-happy missy named Kinky Renée
Truth youth beauty fame boredom red hair no hair awkwardness and a picture of you