World Inferno Friendship Society - Hothouse Flowers (Live)

World Inferno Friendship Society - Hothouse Flowers (Live) - World Inferno Friendship Society

Hothouse flowers grow lush and bright

In tiny little towns across this big night

Hothouse flowers goings upto the strings

Slipping into stores then out in a run

Singing laments and rowdy songs hymns about sin

High lives and reels a tarantell' violin

People's apartments and couches and clothes

Young again lost again here we are here we go

Hothouse flowers growing up so strange

Falling asleep with your boots on and waking aged

Hothouse flowers all missing their friends

Calling up late at night and hanging up on them

Screaming laments and rowdy songs hymns about sin

High lives and reels your tarantell' violin

Other people's apartments and couches and clothes

Young again lost again here we are

Here we go

Oh screaming laments and rowdy songs hymns about sin

High lives and reels your tarantell' violin

Other people's apartments and couches and clothes

Young again lost again here we are here we go

Hothouse flowers crushed flat to the glass

You get hit pretty hard moving so d**n fast

Hothouse flowers bushes past first bloom

You grow pretty d**n twitchy never leaving your own room

Is that tear you like schedule ya

Can you be happy

Is that tear you like schedule ya

Can you be happy

Hothouse flowers grow lush and bright

In tiny little towns across this big night

Hothouse flowers all kissing for luck

Stepping out all dressed returning all f**ked up

Hothouse flowers grow lush and bright

In tiny little towns across this big night

Hothouse flowers happens all the time

Tiny little towns living great big lives