Is that your sinking ship, in the harbor?
You haven't used it yet or shown your daughter
But what's the fun in it when you can't show your friends?
It's just an accident that you won't learn from
Nothing's ever as good as it seems
It only looks shiny in your magazines
Up on a shelf like a figurine
They spoiled you rotten in your blue jeans
Spoiled you rotten in your blue jeans, spoiled you rotten in your blue jeans
Can you pick up my love?
Can you pick up my love?
Can you pick up my love?
Can you pick up my love?
Is that your skyscraper, in my hometown?
You haven't leased it yet or even bothered
But what's the point in it when you can't tell your friends?
It's just an eyesore that will crumble to the ground again
Nothing's ever as good as it seems
It only looks shiny in your magazines
Up on a shelf like a figurine
They spoiled you rotten in your blue jeans
Spoiled you rotten in your blue jeans, spoiled you rotten in your blue jeans
Can you pick up my love?
Can you pick up my love?
Can you pick up my love?
Can you pick up my love?
The Eschatones - Soiled Rotten Blue Jeans (Acoustic Version) Lyrics
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Is that your sinking ship, in the harbor?
You haven't used it yet or shown your daughter
But what's the fun in it when you can't show your friends?
It's just an accident that you won't learn from
Nothing's ever as good as it seems
It only looks shiny in your magazines
Up on a shelf like a figurine
They spoiled you rotten in your blue jeans
Spoiled you rotten in your blue jeans, spoiled you rotten in your blue jeans
Can you pick up my love?
Can you pick up my love?
Can you pick up my love?
Can you pick up my love?
Is that your skyscraper, in my hometown?
You haven't leased it yet or even bothered
But what's the point in it when you can't tell your friends?
It's just an eyesore that will crumble to the ground again
Nothing's ever as good as it seems
It only looks shiny in your magazines
Up on a shelf like a figurine
They spoiled you rotten in your blue jeans
Spoiled you rotten in your blue jeans, spoiled you rotten in your blue jeans
Can you pick up my love?
Can you pick up my love?
Can you pick up my love?
Can you pick up my love?
You haven't used it yet or shown your daughter
But what's the fun in it when you can't show your friends?
It's just an accident that you won't learn from
Nothing's ever as good as it seems
It only looks shiny in your magazines
Up on a shelf like a figurine
They spoiled you rotten in your blue jeans
Spoiled you rotten in your blue jeans, spoiled you rotten in your blue jeans
Can you pick up my love?
Can you pick up my love?
Can you pick up my love?
Can you pick up my love?
Is that your skyscraper, in my hometown?
You haven't leased it yet or even bothered
But what's the point in it when you can't tell your friends?
It's just an eyesore that will crumble to the ground again
Nothing's ever as good as it seems
It only looks shiny in your magazines
Up on a shelf like a figurine
They spoiled you rotten in your blue jeans
Spoiled you rotten in your blue jeans, spoiled you rotten in your blue jeans
Can you pick up my love?
Can you pick up my love?
Can you pick up my love?
Can you pick up my love?
Writer: Kai Stanley
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid