I.c.u. Lyrics - Singles - Anja Garbarek

Give me a nutra sweet talking guy 

Give an insulation man 

Give me a helium kind of boy 

Give me anyone 

Where did you go? 

Where did you go? 

Where did you go? 

Where did you go? 

Give me a nutra sweet talking guy 

Who can make me feel real 

Like a glucose custard cake 

Served on a Styrofoam plate 

I'm not asking for much 

I'm not asking for much, now am I? 

I'm not asking for much 

I'm not asking for much 

Give me a helium kind of boy 

Who can blow up my mind 

Like a zeppelin into the sky 

Like the Hindenburg 

I'm not asking for much 

I'm not asking for much, now am I? 

I'm not asking for much 

I'm not asking for much 

I'm not asking for much 

I'm not asking for much, now am I? 

I'm not asking for much 

I'm not asking for much 

Fill me up, fill me up, fill me upside down 

I see you 

Give me an insulation man 

Who can keep me warm 

Holding me snugly in his arms 

In an asbestos embrace 

I'm not asking for much 

I'm not asking for much, now am I? 

I'm not asking for much 

I'm not asking for much 

I'm not asking for much 

I'm not asking for much, now am I? 

I'm not asking for much 

I'm not asking for much 

Fill me upside down 

I'm not 

I'm not asking for much 

Fill me upside down 

Where did you go? 

Where did you go?