Andrew Bird's Bowl of Fire - Glass Figurine - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

07.04.1998

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Rock

Tekst piosenki
You've got me sitting on your mantle like a little glass figurine Why must you be so mean? Don't you know I've got better things to do I'm like a mail order product from a housekeeping magazine How utterly embarrassing Well lady I'm not going to dance that dance Let the giraffes do it, let the sad clown cry Your porcelain kisses are not going to turn me shy No, I'm not your little boy, your rosy-cheeked joy Though the thought of you makes me sanguine I'll do anything you want, but I won't be your glass figurine Let the giraffes do it, let the sad clown cry Your porcelain kisses are not going to turn me shy No, I'm not your little boy, your rosy-cheeked joy Though the thought of you makes me sanguine I'll do anything you want, but I won't be your glass figurine I'm like a mail-order product from a housekeeping magazine I'll do anything you want, but I won't be your glass figurine No, I won't be your glass figurine No, I won't be your glass figurine
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