I See You
 
I See You
(Juliana Hatfield) 1992 Juliana Hatfield Music, BMI
 
What's that over there
moving on the wall ?
A second glance
And it's not there at all !
 
What's that sitting there
on the page of my book ?
It hides behind the words
when I try to take a closer look.
 
I can't reach out and grab it,
But that's okay with me !
 
What's that jumping up and down
in the middle of the street ?
It lingers, then it melts into
The wavy liquid heat.
 
What are all those dizzy circles
In the corner of my eye ?
They laugh and float away !
As I look into the sky !
 
Can't [put/get] my arms around it,
But that doesn't bother me
'Cause all I have to do is dream...
 
I see you...
Every place I go.
I see you...
In people I don't even know.
 
I close my eyes and I see you !
I open 'em wide and I see you !
 
I see you...
 
Who am I to close my mind
From what it wants to see ?
And who are you to tell the truth
And kill my fantasy ?
Why are all those people always saying
Things about me ?...
I'm not a loser !
I'm just lonely !...
 
Yea, I wanna lay down next to you,
But [I'm not/I don't have] one to complain.
Yeah, I wanna touch you too.
 
Do me a favor and appease my aching eyes...
Won't you please materialize ?...
 
Play another of your tricks with my sight...
Be here in the flesh tonight...
 
What's that pretty little thing
Crawling up my wrist ?
Call me crazy !
Call me a masochist !
 
But I'd rather have you in my mind
Than completely out of sight,
So I'll just go on dreaming
For the rest of my life !...
 
I see you...
Every night and day.
I see you...
In a million different ways.
 
I close my eyes and I see you !
I open 'em wide and I see you !...
 
Yeah !...
 
I see you...
 
 
Ugly
(Juliana Hatfield) 1992 Juliana Hatfield Music, BMI
 
I don't look at faces, I look at my feet,
I'm all alone when I walk down the street,
I'm in the kitchen 'cause I can't take the heat,
I wanna leave, but I stay in my seat
 
'Cause I'm ugly
With a capital U...
And I don't need a mirror
To see that it's true...
 
Ask me a question, then I will mess up,
Oo-oo-ooh...
I'll tell a lie and I'll never fess up.
 
I'm pretty lost, but I don't wanna be found.
No, no, no, no, no...
My tiny screams don't make a sound.
No...
 
'Cause I'm ugly
With a capital U...
And I don't need a mirror
To see that it's true...
 
'Cause I'm ugly
With a capital U...
And I need nobody
To tell me the truth...
 
 
Rider
(Juliana Hatfield) 1992 Juliana Hatfield Music, BMI
 
She wants the man
That's playing in the band
She can't get it up
She just wants to fuck
 
She's got the disease
The female disease
Aims only to tease
Always on her knees
 
She has no brain at all
Her head's about to fall
People always laughing
In her face and behind her back
 
Suckin' dick, kissin' butt,
Going down, open up
 
I saw you backstage
Pulling up your skirt
I wish it was a nightmare
Because it hurt
I see you do this to yourself
And every other girl
You're giving me a bad name
'Cause it's a man's man's man's man's
man's man's man's man's world.
 
Guilt by association
Makes it hard for me to work
It's nothing but a gaping hole
It's filling up with dirt
 
Hole so big i'm gonna drown
I dive right in and hit the ground
Hole so big i'm gonna drown
I dive right in and hit the ground
 
You stupid groupie
You stupid slut
By the time you're bruised and bloody
Have you had enough
Or is there any blood left in you
Or are you really just a whore ?
Do you think about what you've been doing
Or don't you wanna know ?
 
Suckin' dick, kissin' butt,
Going down, open up
 
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
 
 
Here Comes The Pain
(Juliana Hatfield) 1992 Juliana Hatfield Music, BMI
 
Here comes the pain again.
Here comes the pain again.
Never give in.
Never give in.
 
Said I'd never love again.
I was a virgin then.
I was alone and I still am.
 
Here comes the pain !...
Here comes the pain !...
 
Feel like an alien.
I am my only friend.
I can't relate to you or them.
 
Death's just up around the bend.
Don't really suck it in.
It's a beginning and not an end.
 
Here comes the pain !...
Here comes the pain !...
Here comes the pain !...
Here comes the pain !...
 
Here comes the pain !...
Here comes the pain !...
Here comes the pain !...
Here comes the pain !...
 
It's not enough...
Physical touch...
It's not enough...
Physical touch...
It's not enough...
Physical touch...
It's not enough...
Physical touch...
It's not enough...
Physical touch...
It's not enough...
Physical touch...
It's not enough...
Physical touch...
It's not enough...
Physical touch...
It's not enough...
Physical touch...
It's not enough...
Physical touch...
 
 
Feed Me
(Juliana Hatfield) 1992 Juliana Hatfield Music, BMI
 
Oh baby if only you knew
I'm down to a hundred-and-two
Oh baby if only you knew
Oh baby...
 
I had a hole in my heart
So I threw away my plate
'Cause nothing would fill me up
Whatever I ate
 
Oh baby if only you knew
I don't know what to do
Oh baby if only you knew
Oh baby...
 
Fading away
'Cause there's nothing I can do
I hate myself
And I love you
 
Oh baby if only you knew
Whenever I think, I think of you
Oh baby if you only knew-ew
yeah...
 
My-y-y-y-y-y-y baby
I'm hungry
 
Oh baby...
Oh baby...
Oh baby...
Oh baby...
Oh baby...
Oh baby...
Oh baby...

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