Less Than Zero ("Dallas Version")

Artists : Elvis Costello : Less Than Zero ("Dallas Version")

Jenny takes her clothes off in succession
While her husband rides a bumper in the President's procession
She sees him on the screen
As she looks up from giving head
When he's had enough of that
Her lover throws her on the bed
To teach her she's alive
And suddenly he's dead

Calling Mr. Oswald
Calling anyone at the scene
If you were taking home movies
There's a chance you might have seen him
They've got a thousand variations
Every witness in a file
Jenny puts on some coffee
And she comes back with a smile
She says, "I hear that South America is coming into style"

Turn up the TV
No one listening will suspect
Even your mother won't detect it
So your father won't know
They think that I've got no respect
But everything means less than zero
Hey ooh hey hey, ooh hey

A pistol was still smoking
A man lay on the floor
Mr. Oswald thought he had an understanding with the law
She's got rubies on her fingers
Jenny turns to look away
Her mind upon a basement out of the USA
She says, "let's talk about the future
Now we've put the past away"

Turn up the TV
No one listening will suspect
Even your mother won't detect it
So your father won't know
They think that I've got no respect
But everything means less than zero
Hey ooh hey hey, ooh hey