Immune

Traffic from the East side got me aggravated Harder than the day my brother graduated Wait for hours in the sun in line at dodger stadium I'm not scared of dogs or getting vaccinated Lay the seat back, turn this place into a bed Someone's smoking in the Camry just ahead Yeah, I know the irony would never be lost on me You don't have to point it out again What will we say to each other when the needle goes in? What will be to each other if the world doesn't end? Radio is static through the Taylor song Think a college football game is coming on God, you hate Top 40 shit, but as the sports preempted it Your mouth in my ear, you hummed along What will we say to each other when the needle goes in? What will be to each other if the world doesn't end? I think the nurse that gave our shots is judging us Can she tell that we just fucked the friendship up? As we leave, I turn to you, ask how it feels to be immune And you know what I mean a bit too much What will we say to each other when the needle goes in? What will be to each other if the world doesn't end? What will we say to each other? What will be to each other?