Pulp - Frightened lyrics

When his 'n' hers has taken hold And your sweatshirts match Oh you'd better, oh you'd better buy Bold You're two of a kind and your pets look the same Yeah, you're parading the aisles on a Sunday Baby, can you remember your name? And the figurines have taken over the house And it's a hell of a mess And the pictures won't stand straight anymore Don't they understand that you've given your best? It looks like it's curtains for you Just as long as they match with the chairs and the sofa Color-coordinated for two, yeah Ooh, ooh yeah, I'm frightened, yeah, yeah, yeah it frightens me The way I feel about you, the way I feel when I'm without you Ooh, ooh yeah, I'm frightened, ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah, it frightens me The way I feel about you, the way I feel when I'm without you I cut your head off 'cause I've always loved your mind I took your clothes off just to see what I could find You never told me when to stop now I can't control myself Christ, to think I gave you all my heart and you put it on the shelf Ooh, ooh, yeah, I'm frightened, yeah, yeah, yeah, you frighten me The way I feel about you, the way I feel when I'm without you Ooh, ooh, yeah, I'm frightened, ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah, you frighten me The way I feel about you, the way I feel when I'm without you Frightened, frightened of wall coverings Frightened of [unverified] frightened of endowment plans Frightened of valances, frightened of fitted sheets Frightened of James Dean posters, frightened of storage jars Frightened, frightened of clip-frames Frightened of 26-inch screens Frightened of, frightened, frightened of video search mode Microwave dralon-upholstered