No One Calls Me Friend

Lyrics

I'm doing my laundry Tonight Setting it Out to dry. There are four chairs Each in a clean shirt. All my friends gathered in one place.

Tonight it's just the books And me And four dancing Partners in Familiar shirts. We're researching Trash.

No one calls. No one calls me friend. No one calls. No one calls me friend. No one calls. No one calls me friend.

Tonight it's just the books and me And four dancing partners in familiar shirts

We're researching Trash of the Middle Ages, Reconstructing The medieval latrine.

No one calls. No one calls me friend. No one calls. No one calls me friend. No one calls. No one calls me friend.

I'm not chained to the anchor of love I'm not shamed by the rancor of love. I'm not stunned by rancorous love. I'm not shamed by rancorous friends. No one calls me friend and gets away with it.

Lyrics: David Grubbs

Music: Stephen Prina

Chronology

• Push Comes to Love