Nana said no, nana said no
Was in a band that got famous for one song and left before the second album without explaining
the numbers
- bpm
- 96
- key
- F minor
- energy
- 0.71
- dance
- 0.90
- valence
- 0.55
- vocal at
- 9.0s
- length
- 2:49
- language
- En
lyrics
At Seven at Eglinton, you wait by the door Pearl clips in her hair, she has seen this before Your name on her lips like a stamp on a note She folds up the mail and tightens her coat She sees the ring mark, the shoe scuff, the bruise The half-empty carton, the cold on your shoes One look from the kitchen, she knows what she knows Then she shakes her head slow Nana said no, nana said no Nana said no, nana said no She crossed her arms at the table And said, “not him, not him” On the 29 bus, she grips her brown bag Beside the wet scarf and the plastic-tagged rag At St. Clair in rain, she stands in the light And sizes him up in one short bite She sees the ring mark, the shoe scuff, the bruise The half-empty carton, the cold on your shoes One look from the kitchen, she knows what she knows Then she shakes her head slow Nana said no, nana said no Nana said no, nana said no She crossed her arms at the table And said, “not him, not him” She left you a note by the sugar and tea Three words in blue ink: “keep him from me” The porcelain rattled, the hallway went still She knew every lie by the look on your heel Nana said no, nana said no Nana said no, nana said no She crossed her arms at the table And said, “not him, not him”
