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?

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Bear Hands are a textbook example of contrasting personalities uniting to craft something more than the sum of their parts. Vocalist/guitarist Dylan Rau, the Brooklyn-based quartet’s self-confessed musical Luddite (“I can’t read music, but that’s ok because I’m more of an ideas man,”) peppers his supersonic chatter with an infectious collection of witticisms. By contrast his songwriting partner, guitarist Ted Feldman, grew up playing the cello and carefully selects his answers, admitting to being “a bit of a control freak.”

Read more about Bear Hands on Last.fm.


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