The Glamour Of Rock Lyrics

They Might Be Giants

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Lyrics to The Glamour Of Rock
The glamour of rock, it's all around you
Doing your laundry on a show day
The glamour of rock, it will astound you
Groove on the patterns spinning around

It arrives like the logic of a dream
A fragment, admit we're machines
Then you fall into that cauldron of loathing
Hypnotized by the cave of the clothing

The glamour of rock, it's all around you
Doing your laundry on a show day
The glamour of rock, it will astound you
Groove on the patterns spinning around
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