Sleeping on the Floor - Bear Hands
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Sleeping on the Floor Lyrics
Help me count up my quarters so I can cash in while I still have time
You might call me a hoarder but I think my things will keep me aliveI've been sleeping on the floor
Who needs a bed anymore?
Who wants to dress up
And look their best beyond the front door?Don't you give me a reason to add to my collection of regrets
My pets might not be legal, but tell me
Who is there to rescue them?I've been sleeping on the floor
Who needs a bed anymore?
Who wants to dress up
And look their best beyond the front door?I've been sleeping on the floor
Who needs a bed anymore?
Who wants to dress up
And look their best beyond the front door?Don't act like it's a murder scene
It's my home and I will fill it twice
You might think that I overindulge
but tell me how to make it rightTell me how to make it right
Before I say goodnight
I'm clean, I'm clean, I'm clean
I can dream, I can dream, I can dreamI've been sleeping on the floor
Who needs a bed anymore?
Who wants to dress up
And look their best beyond the front door?I've been sleeping on the floor
Who needs a bed anymore?
Who wants to dress up
And look their best beyond the front door?
