Funeral For A Trend Lyrics - Singles - 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 

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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 

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