New Young Pony Club

Hiding On The Staircase
It's the sound of revolution in the bedroomBut we know there's nothing doingBecause we're hiding on the staircaseIt's the sound of them standing in the kitchenAnd she says, "Well, it's been bitching," and he says, "Yeah, you're a bitch and..."It's the sound of your floating inhibitionWhen you're standing in the kitchenAnd you know there's something missingIt's the sound of an emotional adventureAnd she said it was forever, and he said it was foreverWe say...It's the sound of confusianity, confusianity, ah ha (x2)It's the sound of revolution in the bedroomBut we know there's nothing doing Because we're hiding on the staircaseIt's the sound of them cursing their existenceJungle drums beat in the bathroomSeparation's in the distanceIt's the sound of contention around at our place'Cause they're shaking in the hallwayAnd we know he's packed a suitcaseIt's the sound of you scoping next to meAnd as they tear themselves apartYou say it's better than TVLetras de cancionesAnd I say...It's the sound of confusianity, confusianity, ah ha (x2)Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeahRepeat to fade From Letras Mania