Lyrical conversations

In the midst of our conversation we find ourselves quoting song lyrics. I throw him a Lilly Allen. He counters with a Morrissey. So predictable. I go for a Jarvis Cocker, starting slow with his latest record and then going full out for the Pulp-hits. He is lost for lyrics. Tries some more Morrissey. Smiths perhaps. But then admits it: "They are actualy quite good, those songs..."