Build Me Up, Buttercup - The Goops



     
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Build Me Up, Buttercup Lyrics


Why do you build me up, buttercup,
Baby, just to let me down?
Mess me around, yeah,
and worst of all,
You never call baby, when you say you will.
I need you still, I need you,
More than anything darling,
More than I have from the start.
So build me up, buttercup,
Don't break my heart.
You'll be over at ten,
You tell me time and again.
But you're late,
I wait around and then.
I went to the door,
I can't take anymore.
It's not you,
Why do you treat me bad?Baby, baby, I try to find,

A little time, where I don't make you mine.
I'll be home,
Waitin' by the phone for you.
You were a toy,
But, you could be the boy I adore.
If you just let me know.
I build you up too,
I'm attracted to you, more and more.
What more can I say?
Baby, baby, I try to find,
A little time,
Where I don't make you mine.
All alone,
Waitin' by the phone for you.
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In the early-mid 90's, New York City's East Village was still the valid haunt of underground artists, musicians and junkies. Avenue A was the Main Street of this misfit community, and two of it's soggy locals, Eleanor Whitledge and Brad Worrell, both found themselves out of work and bored. Together with pal Pete McClanahan, who was temporarily off the road from his band Warrior Soul, they decided they should throw together a punk rock cover band to showcase some of their favorite, obscure songs from artists like Radio Birdman...

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