The Psychedelic Furs
The Psychedelic Furs
The Psychedelic Furs
The Psychedelic Furs
The Psychedelic Furs
The Psychedelic Furs
The Psychedelic Furs
The Psychedelic Furs
The Psychedelic Furs
The Psychedelic Furs
Don't want order
It won't come
There's no why that it goes on
I was tied and i'm undone
I've got all that you don't want
You want order i want more
You want it all and
All of it's yours
You want shelter
I get a room
I get a room
My confusion leaves me cold
I've got nothing here to hold
All that's gold will never shine
It was nothing, nevermind
I want time, i want it now
My confusion's getting me down
You want shelter
I get a room
I get a room
What of yours is there to keep?
To be there when you sleep
I'm not here to tie your feet
Hold a hand upon your sleeve
There's a nail to hang the wall
It pays to lose it all
A note to hind behind the door
I get a room
Where you sleep, i lay awake
I saw every time you fake
I held on the hand that takes
And you hate it when i break
You want order
I want more
You want it all and
All of it's yours
You want shelter
I get a room
I get a room
I get a room
Get a Room was written by The Psychedelic Furs.
Get a Room was produced by Stephen Street.