Polly

Singing for an empty room
Dreaming of the worldwide fame
I’ve been at the edge of doom
Since the day you came my way
Come on and lay me down
And toast me in the hellish heat
I wanna be the one, who knows no pain and no fear
You taught the nation to rock
It came to me as a shock
I am stuck with my enemy
And now you’re trying to teach me
I wish I could have found way back to Strawberry Fields
I passed all my own bounds
But Hell I am on TV

Well I’m sad to say, my fellow
I have touched the deathly hallow
And I know nothing lasts forever
Even my strange hate
Here comes evil season, you got to pick up every stitch
And I should stop worrying
Polly, [bad word] you, [bad word] 
You taught the nation to rock
Now go and suck devil’s [bad word] I am stuck with my enemy
And now you’re trying to teach me
I wish I could have found way back to Strawberry Fields
I passed all my own bounds
But Hell I am on TV

Well I’m sad to say, my fellow
I have touched the deathly hallow
And I know nothing lasts forever
But I don’t seem to let it go
Here comes evil season, you got to pick up every stitch
And I should stop worrying
Polly, [bad word] you, [bad word] credits
released 12 December 2013
Juliana Strangelove (vocals)
Sergei Vinogradov (guitar)
Anton Dashkin (drums)
Boris Echkalov (bass)