Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
J Mascis
Background Vocals
Kim Gordon
Bass Guitar
Lee Ranaldo
Electric Guitar
Steve Shelley
Drums
Thurston Moore
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Thurston Moore
Songwriter
Kim Gordon
Songwriter
Lee Ranaldo
Songwriter
Steve Shelley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sonic Youth
Producer
Ron Saint Germain
Mixing Engineer
Nick Sansano
Producer
Dan Wood
Assistant Engineer
Howie Weinberg
Mastering Engineer
John Herman
Assistant Engineer
Judy Kirschner
Assistant Engineer
Lyrics
Dreaming, dreaming of a girl like me
Hey, what are you waiting for? Feeding, feeding me?
I feel like I'm disappearing, getting smaller every day
But I look in the mirror, and I'm bigger in every way
She said, "You aren't never going anywhere"
You aren't never going anywhere
I ain't never going anywhere
I ain't never going anywhere
I'm in Heaven now, I can see you, Richard
Goodbye, Hollywood, goodbye, Downey, hello, Janis
Hello, Dennis, Elvis, and all my brand new friends
I'm so glad you're all here with me until the very end
Dreaming, dreaming of how it's supposed to be
But now this tunic's spinning around my arms and knees
I feel like I'm disappearing, getting smaller every day
But when I open my mouth to sing, I'm bigger in every way
She said, "You aren't never going anywhere"
You aren't never going anywhere
I ain't never going anywhere
I ain't never going anywhere
Hey, mom, look, I'm up here, I finally made it
I'm playing the drums again, too
Don't be sad, the band doesn't sound half bad
And I remember, mom, what you said
You said, "Honey, you look so underfed"
Another green salad, another iced tea
There's a tunic in the closet waiting just for me
I feel like I'm disappearing, getting smaller every day
But I look in your eyes, and I'm bigger in every way
She said, "You aren't never going anywhere"
You aren't never going anywhere
I ain't never going anywhere
I ain't never going anywhere
Goodbye, Richard, gotta go now
I'm finally on my own, the band's got a gig
Keep the love lights glowing, little girls got the blues
I can still hear Mama say, "Honey, don't let it go to your head"
Writer(s): Kim Gordon, Steve Shelley, Thurston Moore, Lee Ranaldo
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