half gringa – anti-thermos lyrics
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ride home from a party on 18th street
so much ceramic in your car seat
what kind of person doesn’t own a thermos?
you say you like the weight, the feel
i can’t really see the appeal
i hold one mug in each hand
as we exit the dan ryan
i’m sure this won’t get too far
my paper bag is this car
i try to keep breathing
i make mean jokes for no good reason
you can drop me off right here
probably shouldn’t have that last beer
strange farewells as we pull onto the cross+street
why did i ever bother sitting in the front seat?
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