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your trendy dump - glasstown lyrics

i could sleep forever
and not miss a thing
not miss a thing
i know you think
that you’re clever
i know what you think

i could sleep in any hotel off the highway
if it only stopped following you across the road
i could lose the taste of cheap ambition
contradiction, cut my hair and burn my clothes
but i can’t get comfortable
in your trendy dump
i can’t get comfortable
in your trendy dump
i can’t get comfortable
in your trendy dump
i can’t get comfortable with your comfort
or with your love
it’s a bit smugly on your cellophane couch
listening to radio stations through the t**th in your mouth
i have no reservations, but you expect us all to know
just where you arrived and where you’d never go
i could sleep through all of your innovations
your self congratulations, your ostentatious show
while everyone i know
falls under the spell
of your mood ring
your sure thing
your empire glow
but i can’t get comfortable
in your trendy dump
i can’t get comfortable
in your trendy dump
i can’t get comfortable
in your trendy dump
i can’t get comfortable with your comfort
or comfortable with your love

what were you hoping for?
stupified and spoken for
and you haven’t lived up to your hair
i guess you just haven’t gotten there

you stand presiding over the hairless cats
the vampire bats, the whole rodeo
they follow you blindly
contented as the weather
comfortable together
just like chickens of a feather

but i could sleep
through all of your levitations
your close approximations
and your saturation
while everyone i know
fall into your web
into your blacklight
your hindsight, your seventh veil
but i can’t get comfortable
in your trendy dump
i can’t get comfortable
in your trendy dump
i can’t get comfortable
in your trendy dump
i can’t get comfortable with your comfort
or comfortable with your love

what were you hoping for?
stupified and spoken for
and you haven’t lived up to your hair
i guess you just haven’t gotten there

the [?] follows the chicken
blood follows the chicken
plague follows the chicken
your money follows the chicken

- glasstown lyrics

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