Turn Those Clapping Hands Into Angry Balled Fists lyrics
Song information
Artist: Against Me! Album: As The Eternal Cowboy
Lyrics
Sleep on pillows made in singapore Wrapped in comforters Sweatin' through sheets Drinkin' coffee in the morning Flown in on aeroplanes across the vast seas
And your house is made of wood Central air, central heat You've got your furniture of particle board Your doors are locked for, for safety
And you walk in leather shoes Pants of denim, a black cotton sweatshirt And you do what you do 'Cause doing, you start to form a habit
And you drink all night long And you sleep through the morning And if something doesn't break I'm just gonna go, go fucking insane
Away
And you sweep up the floor when it's dirty You do the dishes, when the sink's full And when the refridgerator's empty Well it's time, it's time, it's time, it's time, to go the store
You put your books on a shelf Clothes arranged in the closet You hang the things on the wall that you don't wanna be so easily forgotten
I hate these songs I hate the words That the singer is singin' to me I hate this melody I hate this stupid fucking drum beat
But I'm not gonna tell anyone What I'm really thinking about Keep the conversations on the surface Just keep on smiling Just keep on saying Everything's gonna be alright It's gonna be alright [x2] Alright [x11]
[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]
"As The Eternal Cowboy" album track list
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