Hothouse Flowers 歌词

	Hothouse flowers grow lush and bright
	In tiny little towns across this big night
	Hothouse flowers all kissing for fun
	Slipping into stores then out in a run,
	Singing laments and rowdy songs, hymns about sin
	High lives and reels, a tarantell’ violin
	Other people’s apartments and couches and clothes
	Young again, lost again
	Here we are, here we go
	Hothouse flowers growing up so strange
	Falling asleep with your boots on and waking aged
	Hothouse flowers all missing their friends
	Calling them late at night and hanging up on them
	Screaming laments and rowdy songs, hymns about sin
	High lives and reels, your tarantell’ violin
	Other people’s apartments and couches and clothes
	Young again, lost again
	Here we are, here we go
	I'm screaming laments and rowdy songs, hymns about sin
	High lives and reels, your tarantell’ violin
	Other people’s apartments and couches and clothes
	Young again, lost again
	Here we are, here we go
	Hothouse flowers pressed flat to the glass
	You get hit pretty hard moving so damn fast
	Hothouse flowers pushing past first bloom
	You grow pretty damn twitchy never leaving your room
	I think those lights down there are the lights of little towns
	Hothouse flowers grow lush and bright
	In tiny little towns across this big night
	Hothouse flowers all kissing for luck
	Stepping out all dressed, returning all ****ed up
	Hothouse flowers grow lush and bright
	In tiny little towns across this big night
	Hothouse flowers happens all the time
	Tiny little towns living great big lives

	Hothouse flowers grow lush and bright
	In tiny little towns across this big night
	Hothouse flowers all kissing for fun
	Slipping into stores then out in a run,
	Singing laments and rowdy songs, hymns about sin
	High lives and reels, a tarantell' violin
	Other people' s apartments and couches and clothes
	Young again, lost again
	Here we are, here we go
	Hothouse flowers growing up so strange
	Falling asleep with your boots on and waking aged
	Hothouse flowers all missing their friends
	Calling them late at night and hanging up on them
	Screaming laments and rowdy songs, hymns about sin
	High lives and reels, your tarantell' violin
	Other people' s apartments and couches and clothes
	Young again, lost again
	Here we are, here we go
	I' m screaming laments and rowdy songs, hymns about sin
	High lives and reels, your tarantell' violin
	Other people' s apartments and couches and clothes
	Young again, lost again
	Here we are, here we go
	Hothouse flowers pressed flat to the glass
	You get hit pretty hard moving so damn fast
	Hothouse flowers pushing past first bloom
	You grow pretty damn twitchy never leaving your room
	I think those lights down there are the lights of little towns
	Hothouse flowers grow lush and bright
	In tiny little towns across this big night
	Hothouse flowers all kissing for luck
	Stepping out all dressed, returning all ed up
	Hothouse flowers grow lush and bright
	In tiny little towns across this big night
	Hothouse flowers happens all the time
	Tiny little towns living great big lives

	Hothouse flowers grow lush and bright
	In tiny little towns across this big night
	Hothouse flowers all kissing for fun
	Slipping into stores then out in a run,
	Singing laments and rowdy songs, hymns about sin
	High lives and reels, a tarantell' violin
	Other people' s apartments and couches and clothes
	Young again, lost again
	Here we are, here we go
	Hothouse flowers growing up so strange
	Falling asleep with your boots on and waking aged
	Hothouse flowers all missing their friends
	Calling them late at night and hanging up on them
	Screaming laments and rowdy songs, hymns about sin
	High lives and reels, your tarantell' violin
	Other people' s apartments and couches and clothes
	Young again, lost again
	Here we are, here we go
	I' m screaming laments and rowdy songs, hymns about sin
	High lives and reels, your tarantell' violin
	Other people' s apartments and couches and clothes
	Young again, lost again
	Here we are, here we go
	Hothouse flowers pressed flat to the glass
	You get hit pretty hard moving so damn fast
	Hothouse flowers pushing past first bloom
	You grow pretty damn twitchy never leaving your room
	I think those lights down there are the lights of little towns
	Hothouse flowers grow lush and bright
	In tiny little towns across this big night
	Hothouse flowers all kissing for luck
	Stepping out all dressed, returning all ed up
	Hothouse flowers grow lush and bright
	In tiny little towns across this big night
	Hothouse flowers happens all the time
	Tiny little towns living great big lives

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