Elaine - ABBA

You hate

You scream

You swear

And still you never reach 'em

You curse

You try to scare

But you can never teach 'em

It's a dead end street

They tie your hands

And tie your feet

And the street is narrow

A nowhere lane

A nowhere train for

Elaine, Elaine, Elaine

Elaine, Elaine, Elaine

You know they're gonna get you

You try to break away

But they will never let you

It's a dead end street

They tie your hands

And tie your feet

And the street is narrow

A nowhere lane

A nowhere train for

Elaine, Elaine, Elaine

You're like a goldfish in a bowl

Elaine, Elaine, Elaine

They have your mind

They'll take your soul

You come

You stay

You go

It really doesn't matter

You've done it all before

By now they know the pattern

It's a dead end street

They tie your hands

And tie your feet

And the street is narrow

A nowhere lane

A nowhere train for

Elaine, Elaine, Elaine

You're like a goldfish in a bowl

Elaine, Elaine, Elaine

They have your mind

They'll take your soul

Nowhere to go

You know they're gonna get you

Nowhere to go

You know they'll never let you

It's a dead end street

They tie your hands

And tie your feet

And the street is narrow

A nowhere lane

A nowhere train for

Elaine, Elaine, Elaine

You're like a goldfish in a bowl

Elaine, Elaine, Elaine

They have your mind

They'll take your soul

Nowhere to go

You know they're gonna get you

Nowhere to go

You know they'll never let you