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Held in a bong hit
Sittin' in a hot tub in south Wisconsin
I feel
Amazin' when I'm all alone
Switchin' between porn and Robocop
Turned off my cellphone
Drank a bottle of wine and read a Comet bus and
Passed out naked shrivelin', stumbled to bed in a fucked up sleepwalk
I got so tired of discussin' my future
I've started avoidin' the people I love
Evenings of silence and mornings of nausea
I read the worst thing ever in a bathrobe of off-white terry cloth
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I got so tired of discussin' my future
I've started avoidin' the people I love
Evenings of silence and mornings of nausea
Shake and sweat and I can't throw up
I got so tired of discussin' my future that I walk through my life like I'm the only one
With evenings of silence and mornings of nausea
Shake and sweat and I can't throw up
Oh no
Cleaned up the empty bottles
Let the smoke out through chilly windows
I used the stationary bike and I watched the end of The Price is Right
Ordered an egg-white sandwich and I drove south through midday traffic and I
Called up some folks I truly love and hung up after they said Hello
I got so tired of discussin' my future
I've started avoidin' the people I love
Evenings of silence and mornings of nausea
Shake and sweat and I can't throw up
I got so tired of discussin' my future that I walk through my life like I'm the only one
With evenings of silence and mornings of nausea
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Rendu célèbre par Jeff Rosenstock
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