The Sutcliffe Catering Song
Pavement Lyrics


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Hey, do you need a reason?
Is there a separate season
From which to come out of the spring?
I'll wait all summer long
And the the winter's long
Then it's longer than after

I don't need a timekeeper, I don't need an interlocutor
And baby, you look a little cuter day by day
If you need a trademark for your sound you better look around
Treat her like a woman, not a door
And we'll get some more
Yeah, yeah

Hold me off and run
Maybe I could be a squirt, loosen up your magic dirt
Waiting for the excellent coming of age
Maybe then you'd squirt along, squirt along, squirt along
So what you want to do?

So easily fooled ya, she got to marry me
I know she got to marry (don't do it!)
You got to marry me
And you got to marry me (no!)
Marry me, grow up and marry me (I won't!)

Sweet sisters of London, and Brixton

Hey, just on some respects
I might be enough to cover you up and hold you down
Wrestle you up, run, run you around
Blink at me once and you might see the color is red
Blurring up your eyes and your head
And listen to the water when you're down to come up to the beach

That's Hull
Coppertones and second homes, everybody needs a home
Take centuries to build and seconds to fall
I waited so patiently for you to fall!
But you never, ever fall, whoa

So easily fooled you
Oh so, so, so easily fooled you
So easily fooled, oh so easily fooled





This one goes out to Newcastle, to all the fly girls in Birmingham, midland (?) up, up, up and far away up into the highlands of Scotland, tartan and (?), and green and red and black and a little bit of yellow, and buy me a sweater please, I've gained 20 pounds--that would equal roughly forty dollars back in 1987 with the green ripoff exchange rate and the prime-rate interest-slashing Germans have screwed up our monetary plan. (whatever.)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "The Sutcliffe Catering Song" are evocative and poetic, as is typical of Pavement's work. The song seems to be exploring themes of unpredictable change and the passage of time. The opening lines question whether there is a specific moment or season for transformation, or whether it can happen at any time. The singer then waits through the long seasons, perhaps suggesting a sense of isolation, before taking on a more adventurous attitude: "So what you want to do?"


The lyrics then take a surreal turn, with references to magic dirt and wrestling. The repeated line "So easily fooled you" could be interpreted in different ways, perhaps suggesting that the singer has been either deceived or has been deceiving others. The final lines of the song, with their references to different parts of the UK and international exchange rates, add to the feeling of dislocation and disorientation that runs throughout the lyrics.


Overall, "The Sutcliffe Catering Song" is a complex and multi-layered piece of songwriting, as is typical of Pavement's output. The lyrics evoke a sense of uncertainty and restlessness, while also containing moments of surreal humor and poetry.


Line by Line Meaning

Hey, do you need a reason?
Is there a specific occasion or cause for your actions?


Is there a separate season
Is there a distinct time period for these actions?


From which to come out of the spring?
Is there a particular time to emerge from inactivity?


I'll wait all summer long
I will wait for as long as needed.


And the the winter's long
Even if it takes an extended period of time.


Then it's longer than after
It will feel longer than anticipated.


I don't need a timekeeper, I don't need an interlocutor
I do not require someone to manage my time or communicate for me.


And baby, you look a little cuter day by day
You are becoming more attractive with each passing day.


If you need a trademark for your sound you better look around
If you want to distinguish yourself musically, find inspiration from others.


Treat her like a woman, not a door
Respect her as a person, not an object.


And we'll get some more
There is more to gain from treating her well.


Hold me off and run
Delay things and run away.


Maybe I could be a squirt, loosen up your magic dirt
Perhaps I can be a success if I can gain your favor.


Waiting for the excellent coming of age
Hoping for a time when things improve greatly.


Maybe then you'd squirt along, squirt along, squirt along
You might follow my lead at that point.


So what you want to do?
What is your plan?


So easily fooled ya, she got to marry me
You were quickly taken advantage of and now she must marry me.


I know she got to marry (don't do it!)
I am aware of what she must do, but it may not be the best choice.


You got to marry me
You have no other options but to marry me.


And you got to marry me (no!)
You should not be forced into something you do not want.


Marry me, grow up and marry me (I won't!)
Get married and mature by doing so, but I refuse to take that step.


Sweet sisters of London, and Brixton
Greetings to the women of London, including Brixton.


Hey, just on some respects
In some ways or regards.


I might be enough to cover you up and hold you down
I may provide adequate support and security.


Wrestle you up, run, run you around
I may engage with you physically and lead you on a wild chase.


Blink at me once and you might see the color is red
You may quickly realize the situation is dangerous.


Blurring up your eyes and your head
Your vision and thoughts may become distorted.


And listen to the water when you're down to come up to the beach
Take a moment to appreciate the sound of the ocean when you reach the shore.


That's Hull
That refers to the city of Hull, UK.


Coppertones and second homes, everybody needs a home
People desire comfort and stability.


Take centuries to build and seconds to fall
It takes a long time to establish something, yet it can be destroyed quickly.


I waited so patiently for you to fall!
I was eager for a chance to take advantage of your downfall.


But you never, ever fall, whoa
However, you never failed and prevented me from taking advantage of you.


This one goes out to Newcastle, to all the fly girls in Birmingham, midland (?) up, up, up and far away up into the highlands of Scotland, tartan and (?), and green and red and black and a little bit of yellow, and buy me a sweater please, I've gained 20 pounds--that would equal roughly forty dollars back in 1987 with the green ripoff exchange rate and the prime-rate interest-slashing Germans have screwed up our monetary plan. (whatever.)
This message is for people in various UK locations, and the artist wants a sweater because they gained weight. The price would be forty dollars in 1987, thanks in part to exchange rates and interest cuts by Germans.




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