Letra de Five Little Rooms - Menomena

This is a play that takes place in a freezer
Count your blessings, It's far removed
From your group of peers
From your circle

Five little rooms, one for each of my husbands
One for each of my bride-grooms
And their prostitutes
And their children

Take a breath of the scenery, all this
Someday could be yours
Cross your heart, click your heels and get the
Hell away
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All this could be yours, someday
All this could be yours, someday
All this could be yours, someday
All this could be yours

Hold on a pole right next to a McDonalds
In a suburban shopping mall
At half mast again
Between shootings

All this could be yours, someday (x8)