We're not working

Maybe we'll be working soon

But I kind of doubt it

Anyways, we don't deserve it

August, June, and April, baby

Blur together I call you to see you're okay

All considered, everything is fine, me too

Maybe I should

Buy a pack of cigarettes

Do you remember

When we'd only smoke together on your roof?

I'm not complaining

I was more lost then than now

But the buzz is fading

Bet your ass that I could use a buzz right now

He buzzes like a fridge

He rubs his lucky rock

A friend of his thinks that her new therapist is rubbing his cock in sessions

It's best to report a guy like that

Finally, I bought a pack and only had one when I felt entirely conten

For you, the opposite

The fighting and existential dead ends are unsustainable

But mainly it's a personal issue only you can address

Back in New York, I can take the solitude

But I don't know if I can take the sweat in my New Balance shorts whenever I try to cook up a snack

The cold shower's a hit, but if I don't have friends that I can hug when the cold weather hits

I guess I'll have to deal with it

Now we're crying and pissing and watching TV

We're sad, sorry, suburban, and irrelevant, 'cause we're not working

Maybe we'll be working soon

But I kind of doubt it

Anyways, we don't deserve a buzz right now

Have a brand new kid in a brand new town

You think it'll let up just 'cause?

After a crisis year, you get a crisis month

That town will kill your dog

I liked it when you said the cat crapped on the lawn, but I had the words wrong

Broken legal sense and a hole in the fence

Means right before the kid, both dogs are gone