Laika Lyrics

Album: Silver Apples of the Moon

Coming Down Glass Lyrics

them trashy types just outta milk teeth

keep bluffin' me with their big girly eyes

them trashy types them college girls

don't know squat 'bout guys like me

she don't do nothin' but flirt an' lie

she don't do nothin' but wink an' smile

too tight in the crotch too proud for

daddy's little girl too good for

who's that knocking who who's that knocking

he's coming down glass he's coming down glass

who's that knocking who who's that knocking

he's coming down glass he's coming down glass

play with a puppy an' he'll lick your mouth

mockingbirds makin' light of me

those pussywillows just break my heart

sweeter than syrup in pinching high heels

who's that knocking who who's that knocking

he's coming down glass he's coming down glass

who's that knocking who who's that knocking

he's coming down glass he's coming down glass

them trashy types just outta milk teeth

keep bluffin' me with their big girly eyes

them trashy types them college girls

don't know squat 'bout guys like me

who's that knocking who who's that knocking

he's coming down glass he's coming down glass

who's that knocking who who's that knocking

he's coming down glass he's coming down glass

I'm going down that long lonesome road

I'm going where cold winds blow

I'm going where I've got no name

I'm going down and have no shame

I'm going down and have no shame

I'm going down and have no shame

I'm going down and have no