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 going to 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

Nowhere to go

You know they're gonna get you

Nowhere to go