Elephant
by:
Tame Impala
I bet he feels like an elephant
Shaking his big grey trunk for the hell of it
You know, that you're dreaming about being loved by him
Too bad your chances are slim
And it's not like Mr Shock to get shy
When my eskimo is on top
He's got friends but you get the feeling
That they wouldn't care too much if he'd just disappear
Here comes
He pulled the mirrors off his cadillac
Because he doesn't like it looking like he looks back
Somebody grabbed his collar
He cried the whole way home