Album: Lonerism (2012)

Elephant

Well, he feels like an elephant
Shaking his big grey trunk for the hell of it
He knows that you're dreaming about being over him

Too bad your chances are slim

And it's not like mister shook to get shy when they ask him who is under
There must be something deep down in the middle down there

He's not too easily scared

He's got friends but they have fear
Who don't care too much if he just disappeared
Oh, look there he is now coming down the stairs

Here it comes

He pulled the mirrors off his Cadillac
'Cause he doesn't like it looking like he looks back
He talks like his opinion is a simple fact

Somebody grabbed his collar
He cried the whole way home
He won't remember a thing 'til they start again

That's how it is 'til the end
Yeah