Furslide My Friend`s Gallery Lyrics

My Friend`s Gallery Lyrics

The walls are filled in here with glass

My eyes are stolen with a glance

And the cheap persuasion that has emptied

It's perfume and left us weary

Has been overlooked as art



I'm handed cups of tepid gleam

From smiles colorless and careful

My face is frozen as the winner takes his prize

And all eyes turn to stare



The lonelier the better

And all my friends are there

The click clicking of the floss

A dabble here and there

Why I'm here and why they're there?



I don't know why

The shaker's breaking up the peace

But I heard him stare, I heard him stare

The lonelier the better

And all my friends are there, are they all there?