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parking lots - happy winter solstice lyrics

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happy winter solstice
throw my body in a numbered coffin
dad disappears from 6 to 6
call me when it isn’t dark
out at 5 o’clock and
this christmas makes me sick

i hope the light turns red
so i can look at you longer
i hate the way your hair looks

girl in the green dress with the
striped socks and good skin
your dermatologist hates you

taking second smoke breaks with your dad
i fell asleep to your voicemail
set the car blinker at 90 bpm
we can get drunk on the front lawn

happy winter solstice
throw my body in a numbered coffin
dad disappears from 6 to 6
call me when it isn’t dark
out at 5 o’clock and
this christmas makes me sick

sp-ce people read our mail
sp-ce people think that tv news programs are comedy
and that soap operas are news
the sp-ce people will contact us
when they can make money by doing so
the sp-ce people think factories are musical instruments
they sing along with them
each song last from 8am to 5pm
no music on weekends

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