Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fucking The Exhibits, artist - Faker. Date of issue: 31.12.2004
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Fucking The Exhibits |
| Hold on to the things that you don’t want to keep |
| Take what you want off the literature heap |
| Catapult the things that you’d rather forget |
| To where absence of life lives in regret |
| A bicycle stance is hell in your eyes |
| If I could ride |
| I’d right and ride and ride |
| One last chance is all I’ve found |
| Hold me carefully |
| And I’ll lie and lie and lie |
| Back where I belong |
| A dissatisfied glance with a stern disrespect |
| I’ll give you an inch |
| And how hard could it get? |
| I’ll hold you to this like I did the first kiss |
| I’m waiting outside |
| I want to taste your abyss |
| A bicycle stance, it’s blood in your eyes |
| If I could ride |
| I’d ride and ride and ride and ride |
| One last chance is all we’ve found |
| So hold me carefully |
| And I’ll lie and lie and lie back where we belong |
| I’m a live wire |
| I’m electricity |
| And I’ll be fucking the exhibits |
| Because they’re in front of me |
| You don’t change a thing for me |
| I’m here again |
| You don’t change a thing for me again |