Gigolo Aunts - Pin Cushion lyrics

When it's not the stuff of dreams When you're bursting at the seams And your mother's face grows warm(') And your father touched with scorn You're at a silent dinner table And the two of them unable To face each other's thread (') So they bounce on you instead And you're tired of feeling like a pin cushion And you're tired of feeling And you're tired of feeling like a pin cushion And you're tired of feeling Sometimes when they look at you they seem to feel there's guilt Just look at what they pulled It seems their only way of trying is buying And you're tired of feeling like a pin cushion And you're tired of feeling And you're tired of feeling like a pin cushion And you're tired of feeling...