Funeral for a Trend Lyrics
What Are The Lyrics For Funeral for a Trend By British India? Too self obsessed and too much TV Underneath this avalanche of golden teeth I didn't get much sleep at the start of the week Underneath this avalanche of golden teeth It's like my chest is caving in A starch black dress on a CEO And as you stretch your skin for another photo Your face is caving in If I'm paid for my time, it'll be just fine Watch me dip my hand in the iodine My chest is caving in Long time no see, where have you been Before I get to say it you get taken away You never go but you never stay My secrets smell like spit and everybody knows I'll hang myself with the cord of the telephone My chest is caving in I get so bored that my teeth start to hurt In this museum of neon t-shirts This room is caving in When we're both coming down but you still come around You can sleep on the bed and I'll sleep on the ground My heart is caving in
Who Wrote Funeral for a Trend By British India? Will Drummond, Declan Xavier Melia, Matthew Vincent O'gorman, Nicholas James Wilson
What's The Duration Of The Funeral for a Trend By British India? The duration of Funeral for a Trend is 4:00 minutes and seconds.

Funeral for a Trend