Lyrics Memorabilia - Soft Cell

Everywhere I go, I take a little piece of you
I collect, I reject, photographs I took of you
The towns that I passed through, I've got to have a memory
Or I have never been there
I have never had you, had you, had you
I can't remember, give me a reminder
I collect, I reject, memorabilia memorabilia

Key chains and snow storms
Give me a reminder, give me a reminder
I collect, I reject memorabilia
Key chains and snow storms
Give me a reminder
Give me a reminder
Give me a reminder
Give me a reminder

Everywhere I go you know I'd like you all to know
That I'm the one for having fun, just send the bad times on the run
To move around to the softest sound, ecstatic dancing all around
I'm on the town, I'll give you hell, if you don't put me in my cell

I may be soft, I made the top, I like my cabaret non-stop
It may be erotic, it may be ecstatic
With it down on your floor or in your attic

You take it low or shut our eyes, and let our love materialise
And I don't mean love on a chocolate box, I mean the love that really rocks
I say call me the baby, the good time lady
Just look at me and it's easy to see why they call me Cindy Ecstasy

Because I've got the eyes, the where's,
The why's to make your love thing really rise
You don't need your speed or your pair of wheels
You've got the prize that will brighten your skies

So look me up and I'll tell no lies
Coz I'm the lady with the hot surprise
If you don't believe me, ask Soft Cell, because I shook them up and I gave
Them hell
So Call up Cindy Ecstasy if you're looking for a memory

So call up Cindy Ecstasy if you're looking for a memory
So call up Cindy Ecstasy if you're looking for a memory
So call up Cindy Ecstasy if you're looking for a memory
So call up Cindy Ecstasy if you're looking for a memory
So call up Cindy Ecstasy if you're looking for a memory

Go turn the beat around, got to hear percussion, turn it upside down
Got to hear percussion, got to hear percussion

Memorabilia memorabilia