Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fuzzy Pink Hand-Cuffs, artist - Dillinger Four. Album song Situationist Comedy, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 03.06.2002
Record label: Fat Wreck Chords
Song language: English
Fuzzy Pink Hand-Cuffs |
She’s got a little book, she thinks it tells the truth |
Easy answers so simple she can’t refuse |
It’s disingenuous, just like the smile on her face |
Somewhere here there’s a mind that has been misplaced |
Taking the easy way always gets you through the day |
He’s got a bank account, he’s got a house in the hills |
He burns the midnight oil, he can’t get off the pills |
He’d give it all away to get a little more |
He’s a bright exterior, an empty core |
Doubt if he’ll ever see they’re burning him in effigy |
Losing yourself on the path that you’ve taken |
You are nothing if not vacant |
Build yourself up just to end up more hollow |
Fall to your knees for the faults that you follow |
She’s got a catalog, it’s full of hopes and dreams |
It makes her hate herself, it’s what she wants to be |
She spends more every day, she wants the fairy tale |
And every time she tries, and every time she fails |
She wallows in her shame, no one but herself to blame |
Losing yourself on the path that you’ve taken |
You are nothing if not vacant |
Build yourself up just to end up more hollow |
Fall to your knees for the faults that you follow |