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Some information about The Radiator Hums Lyrics Title: Cursive - The Radiator Hums lyrics Artist: Cursive Album: Domestica Visitors: 10 visitors have visited The Radiator Hums Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. Dinner s getting cold --You haven t touched a thingSo what s it gonna be?I can hold out much longer than youWhen it s steady I m just acting out my rolesWhen you re ready I ll be walking out that doorAnd don t call me Pretty Baby anymoreOhfoolish worker bee --I m your fucking queen.I threw out the phone to try to get through to youThe lines are downdrowned by the hum of the radiatorThis house is the hole that you could never fillWith rose-blossomed bouquetsvanities and loveseatsSad little boyI know you get confusedBut everyone goes through these trials of truth and self-abuseWhen you re selfless you re so hard not to adoreWhen you re selfishI just love you even moreI want to help youbut you ve got to say the words:"I want to be cured."Drowned...Deep in this hole we ve dug for ourselvesThrow me in -- headfirstsubmerged in this great depressionImpoverishedand Impotent.......And Don t Call Me Pretty BabyI threw out the phone to try to get through to youThe lines are downdrowned by the hum of the radiatorThis house is the hole that you could never fillWith shattered dinner platesThat s how we ll communicateHeyPretty Babyare you ready for bed? Hottest songs from Cursive : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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