Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cellophane, artist - Emily Rose. Album song Porchlight Tragical, in the genre Date of issue: 19.05.2011
Record label: Emily Rose
Song language: English
Cellophane |
| The night wears the sky like a leather coat |
| Hooligans hide in her pockets |
| Society swallows a sedative |
| Afraid of their dreams |
| Rhythm gives lovers a purpose |
| While being reduced to a slave of the tongue |
| Dying a little synchronically |
| A futile attempt to stay young |
| We are all bankrupt and on the bench |
| Bathing in feces, denying the stench |
| Buying the box, just for the cellophane |
| Blue pages, bird cages, bowling pins |
| By-products of discipline |
| When love comes to tickle your forehead |
| Thoughts melt like snow |
| We’re far from the fire |
| But primal patterns hard wired |
| Shedding the fur of our ancestors took us so long |
| We are all bankrupt and on the bench |
| Bathing in feces, denying the stench |
| Buying the box, just for the cellophane |