Ludo - Elektra's Complex lyrics

She's got Ansel Adams postcards on her wall
They validate her artsyness
She got 'em at the mall
Soulmate's not around
Some guy she did on Outward Bound
The tragic inconvenience of it all
Drama over coffee, girlfriend's having issues
Dispensing pop-psychology advice like
It was tissues
She's a cookie-cutter, carbon-copy
Cosmo-clone for life
Someday she's gonna be somebody's wife

What a ripe prototype
Educated, but dims her light
Beauty tips, birthing hips
Guaranteed function right

She's got Investment Banker Joe
To win the bread
While tee times lipo-suck and country-club
Her in the head
She's a Betty Crocker, soccer-mommy
Oscar nominee
For casseroles and faking it in bed
She's got Prada and Prozac and
Fun when Joey's gone
Lemonade in lingerie for the men
Who mow the lawn for years and years
Her seven-figure life is slowly spent
Someday she'll stop and wonder where it went

What a ripe prototype
Educated, but dims her light
Beauty tips, birthing hips
Guaranteed function right

She wants a caveman with
Spear and dental plan
Who could give her treats and hold her hand
Elektra's complex, you gotta understand
She's stranded candyless in Candyland
She wants a lollipop

What a ripe prototype
Educated, but dims her light
Beauty tips, birthing hips
Guaranteed function right

(Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go!
Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go!
Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go!
Go! Go! Go! Go! Go)