Ready-Mades Lyrics – Yo La Tengo

Wendy Wetlips stares from the poster
Ignoring {?} adorning her smile
Her lover who’s shackled away
Looking the other way

Lonnie the Raincoat hangs out in the bookstore
He’s never seen his own wife in the nude
Somebody called him depraved
But think of the money he saved

{?} on a moped speeds through the park
{?} with a flourish and makes it his own
Pockets his pencil and slyly rides home
Annual cultural African dancers

Bereft Isabella in rubber{?} boots
A man was arrеsted today
For something he put on display
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Yo La Tengo Lyrics – Ready-Mades

Yo La Tengo

Ready-Mades