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Last night I said these words to my girl
I know you never even try, girl
Come on (come on), come on (come on)
Come on (come on), come on (come on)
Please, please me, whoa yeah, like I please you
You don't need me to show the way, love
Why do I always have to say, love
Come on (come on), come on (come on)
Come on (come on), come on (come on)
Please, please me, whoa yeah, like I please you
I don't want to sound complaining
But you know there's always rain in my heart (in my heart)
I do all the pleasing with you
It's so hard to reason with you
whoa yeah, why do you make me blue?
Last night I said these words to my girl
I know you never even try, girl
Come on (come on), come on (come on)
Come on (come on), come on (come on)
Please, please me, whoa yeah, like I please you
(Please me) whoa yeah, like I please you
(Please me) whoa yeah, like I please you
I know you never even try, girl
Come on (come on), come on (come on)
Come on (come on), come on (come on)
Please, please me, whoa yeah, like I please you
You don't need me to show the way, love
Why do I always have to say, love
Come on (come on), come on (come on)
Come on (come on), come on (come on)
Please, please me, whoa yeah, like I please you
I don't want to sound complaining
But you know there's always rain in my heart (in my heart)
I do all the pleasing with you
It's so hard to reason with you
whoa yeah, why do you make me blue?
Last night I said these words to my girl
I know you never even try, girl
Come on (come on), come on (come on)
Come on (come on), come on (come on)
Please, please me, whoa yeah, like I please you
(Please me) whoa yeah, like I please you
(Please me) whoa yeah, like I please you
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Um...I don't want to disagree. Well, wait, yes, I do.
There may be a subtext. There probably isn't. Let's not throw a sexual subtext into EVERYTHING, please. Could it, like every other Beatles song of the time, be about a teenage love relationship (not that kind of love, horny arse!)? Or is "Hard Day's Night" about male-dominated sexual relationships? Is "From Me to You" about sexual favors? How about "Help!"? Love Me Do? Could we just stop practicing our damn pseudopsychology EVERYWHERE and just learn to TAKE A FEW GODDAMN THINGS AT FACE VALUE?
Everyone is in such a race to prove their intellectual superiority they dig deeper and deeper into anything they find, no matter how barren, interpreting anything they find as absolute proof of a completely new paradigm.
Oh, and your "source"? Music editor of the Village Voice? Now THAT is a fair, unbalanced opinion. I can think of no place LESS into sexual post-modernism and Psychology 101 than the Village! Yep! Well, perhaps California.
Get over yourself.
Suddenly, I'm never going to view shallow-minded "thinkers" again.
Saying Help! is about oral sex is much crazier than saying "Please Please Me" is about oral sex.