cheap dives with bleak lights and grime
quarter to nine, a twist of lime
in shit gin, and piss-sticky floors
it's hard to ignore when glazed-up
dead eyes condemn city boys
neanderthal ploys, this ain't our taste
of hijinks, some cage-fighting guy
here's mud in your eye, goodbye
sock-hoppin' fools
breakin' some rules
pissin' off schools past our bedtimes
cream soda crimes
huge-ass tv
mythical feat
plugged in to see picture ceased to be
that's all right with we
clear skies, a long drive without
some sense of the route, we checked the map
in saint joe, my god, we zoned out
for two hours south, and somehow
i don't mind, careless haze
devouring the days in foolish ways
four buck gas, this will pass
when we're flush with cash we'll want it back
sock-hoppin' fools
breakin' some rules
pissin' off schools past our bedtimes
cream soda crimes
huge-ass tv
mythical feat
plugged in to see picture ceased to be
that's all right with we