It's 11AM on a Sunday
Survivors flock to the strip
Mimosas for the headaches
Leaving inadequate tips
Barkeeps wanna go AWOL
To wash their Harleys at home
Barflies live for the moment
While adhered to their phones
Ooh-ooh-ooh they're looking for a good time
Ooh-ooh-ooh they want the best stuff
Ooh-ooh-ooh they're existential landmines
Ooh-ooh-ooh it'll never be enough
They're the heart throbs for art snobs
They'll never ever be tied down
They're indefinable and unattainable
And they'll never stick around
It's 3AM on a Tuesday
And nobody seems to have a job
There are shadows in the corner
Spinning gossip like a fog
Band trivia is the currency
And speculation is the change
Egos swelling with the tides
Currents indelibly ingrained
Ooh-ooh-ooh they're looking for a good time
Ooh-ooh-ooh they want the best stuff
Ooh-ooh-ooh they're existential landmines
Ooh-ooh-ooh it'll never be enough
They're the heart throbs for art snobs
They'll never ever be tied down
They're indefinable and unattainable
And they'll never stick around
When the dust settles they're just people
Just like everybody else
With sin and shame, pride and grace
So don't put them on a shelf
They're the heart throbs for art snobs
They'll never ever be tied down
They're indefinable and unattainable
And they'll never stick around
Citizen Badger - Heart Throbs for Art Snobs Lyrics
Citizen Badger - Heart Throbs for Art Snobs Lyrics
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It's 11AM on a Sunday
Survivors flock to the strip
Mimosas for the headaches
Leaving inadequate tips
Barkeeps wanna go AWOL
To wash their Harleys at home
Barflies live for the moment
While adhered to their phones
Ooh-ooh-ooh they're looking for a good time
Ooh-ooh-ooh they want the best stuff
Ooh-ooh-ooh they're existential landmines
Ooh-ooh-ooh it'll never be enough
They're the heart throbs for art snobs
They'll never ever be tied down
They're indefinable and unattainable
And they'll never stick around
It's 3AM on a Tuesday
And nobody seems to have a job
There are shadows in the corner
Spinning gossip like a fog
Band trivia is the currency
And speculation is the change
Egos swelling with the tides
Currents indelibly ingrained
Ooh-ooh-ooh they're looking for a good time
Ooh-ooh-ooh they want the best stuff
Ooh-ooh-ooh they're existential landmines
Ooh-ooh-ooh it'll never be enough
They're the heart throbs for art snobs
They'll never ever be tied down
They're indefinable and unattainable
And they'll never stick around
When the dust settles they're just people
Just like everybody else
With sin and shame, pride and grace
So don't put them on a shelf
They're the heart throbs for art snobs
They'll never ever be tied down
They're indefinable and unattainable
And they'll never stick around
Survivors flock to the strip
Mimosas for the headaches
Leaving inadequate tips
Barkeeps wanna go AWOL
To wash their Harleys at home
Barflies live for the moment
While adhered to their phones
Ooh-ooh-ooh they're looking for a good time
Ooh-ooh-ooh they want the best stuff
Ooh-ooh-ooh they're existential landmines
Ooh-ooh-ooh it'll never be enough
They're the heart throbs for art snobs
They'll never ever be tied down
They're indefinable and unattainable
And they'll never stick around
It's 3AM on a Tuesday
And nobody seems to have a job
There are shadows in the corner
Spinning gossip like a fog
Band trivia is the currency
And speculation is the change
Egos swelling with the tides
Currents indelibly ingrained
Ooh-ooh-ooh they're looking for a good time
Ooh-ooh-ooh they want the best stuff
Ooh-ooh-ooh they're existential landmines
Ooh-ooh-ooh it'll never be enough
They're the heart throbs for art snobs
They'll never ever be tied down
They're indefinable and unattainable
And they'll never stick around
When the dust settles they're just people
Just like everybody else
With sin and shame, pride and grace
So don't put them on a shelf
They're the heart throbs for art snobs
They'll never ever be tied down
They're indefinable and unattainable
And they'll never stick around
Writer: Daylen Brinkley
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid