modern baseball – mass lyrics
pulled over at midday
the joker’s still wet behind the ears
he hands off a novel of novice citations
outside the service station
the glue sets beneath our heels
my baby’s in m-ssachusetts
and all this booze is useless
sunset sing my scratched out sighing soul to sleep
and the cashier here is ruthless
jeanette, i wrote your name down
but i’d hate that job as much as you do
if i was stuck between barton and bighamton too
days like this i miss listening to records
making coffee together, snow globes and jersey sheets
i tried sleeping in our bed without you last night
but that didn’t work at all because i couldn’t sleep
sometimes i wish it was still last summer
and you still lived in south philly
and i wasn’t playing a show in nebraska
or austin, texas
asking the kids what they ate for breakfast
but here i am, valero bathroom
who’s paid to keep these things cliche?
bury me beneath new york state
because it’s the only place where i feel dead
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