Women's Needs - The Cribs

In the radius of a thousand miles

I find it strange no-one makes me smile

You should understand

You still have to try

We’re not all the same

…I was almost right

And evening comes and I feel no different

Sorry my friend, I just can’t do nothing

Evening comes and I feel no different

Sorry my friend, I just can’t do nothing

In the radius of a thousand miles

You find it strange no-one makes me smile

You should understand

You still have to try

We’re not all the same

…I was almost right

I see those guys, I guess they’re quite clever

To get you onside, women’s needs, whatever

See those guys, they think they’re so clever

I spot them on sight, women’s needs, whatever

And evening comes and I feel no better

It’s closing time, women’s needs, whatever

Evening comes and I feel no better

It’s closing time, women’s needs, whatever