Dress Up Lyrics

Kiss Kiss


publisher: ©OBO APRA/AMCOS
album: Track 7 in album Reality vs. The Optimist
release date: 2007-2-7
popularity : 3 users have visited this page.
length: 2:16
guest instrument: D. James Goodwin, Gillian Rivers, Evan Crow
guitar: Evan Crow, D. James Goodwin
violin: Gillian Rivers
background vocals: Gillian Rivers


My mother says you were A body in the rain A rotting corpse found in the gallows I want to take you home I want to play dress-up I want to show you off! Oh oh! I tried some puppeting I used some rope and string Nothing could make you dance like How you used to I admit I flipped out I tossed your bones about How your soul came out You taught me, you told me secrets How we're fed chemicals By diabolicals Tiny little shits in suits Who do not give a fuck And when our bodies fail Guess who'll have pills to sell Those tiny little shits in suits Who do not give a fuck We're force-fed chemicals By diabolicals Tiny little shits in suits Who do not give a fuck When our bodies fail Guess who'll have pills to sell Those tiny little shits in suits Who do not give a Do not give a Do not give a Do not give a...!!! (Thanks to Doms for these lyrics)

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Track Listing

  • 1 Janet
  • 2 Iris and Eye
  • 3 Sixth Sense
  • 4 A Conch to the Ear
  • 5 Machines
  • 6 Satellite
  • 7 Dress Up
  • 8 The Friend Who Bends His Bolts at Fiends
  • 9 The Cats in Your House
  • 10 The Most Beautiful Birth Ever Endured
  • 11 Vagabond
  • 12 Stay the Day