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  • Its the sound - of revolution in the bedroom
    but we know there's nothing doing because
    we're hiding on the staircase
    Its the sound - of them standing in the
    kitchen and she says yeah you've been *****ing and
    he says yeah you're a ***** and...
    Its the sound - of your floating inhibition when
    you're standing in the kitchen and you know
    there's something missing
    Its the sound - of an emotional adventure
    and she said it was forever and
    he said it was forever - We say
    Ee ee-e-e-ee. Ee ee-e-e-ee. Ee ee-e-e-ee.
    Its the sound of confusianity, confusianity, ah ha (x2)
    Its the sound - of revolution in the bedroom
    but we know there's nothing doing because
    we're hiding on the staircase
    Its the sound - of them cursing their existence,
    jungle drums beat in the bathroom,
    separation's in the distance
    Its the sound - of contention round at
    our place, causes they're shaking in the hallway,
    and we know he's packed a suitcase
    Its the sound - of you scoping next to
    me and as they tear themselves apart
    you say its better than TV and I say...
    Its the sound of confusianity, confusianity, ah ha (x4)
    Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah (x6)
  • Its the sound - of revolution in the bedroom
    but we know there's nothing doing because
    we're hiding on the staircase
    Its the sound - of them standing in the
    kitchen and she says yeah you've been *****ing and
    he says yeah you're a ***** and...
    Its the sound - of your floating inhibition when
    you're standing in the kitchen and you know
    there's something missing
    Its the sound - of an emotional adventure
    and she said it was forever and
    he said it was forever - We say
    Ee ee-e-e-ee. Ee ee-e-e-ee. Ee ee-e-e-ee.
    Its the sound of confusianity, confusianity, ah ha (x2)
    Its the sound - of revolution in the bedroom
    but we know there's nothing doing because
    we're hiding on the staircase
    Its the sound - of them cursing their existence,
    jungle drums beat in the bathroom,
    separation's in the distance
    Its the sound - of contention round at
    our place, causes they're shaking in the hallway,
    and we know he's packed a suitcase
    Its the sound - of you scoping next to
    me and as they tear themselves apart
    you say its better than TV and I say...
    Its the sound of confusianity, confusianity, ah ha (x4)
    Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah (x6)