Lighterless

Microwave

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    If I can get this hanger through the window of my car
    I'll never leave my house again for anything, I swear
    Pacing in the driveway, I'm the nemesis of fun
    With soggy hot dog buns from spilling warm beer in my trunk

    Throwing down my jacket as I walk inside
    I send a cloudy CD case flying off the side
    Of a dresser from ikea that I can't get right
    (God, I swear it's missing pieces; I could choke someone)
    I guess you can come over if you're really dry
    But I'm not really trying to go out tonight
    It's been a really shitty day, I'd rather take some time
    To just pound zinfandel by myself and unwind

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    Remind me of the last time that we hung out, was it sick?
    'Cause I don't remember anything, not a glimpse of it
    And I would rather re-up than hear about your kids
    But I hope that y'all are doing
    Just as great as I expect you're doing

    P got me some gifts because she's super tight
    I'm lighterless, relying on the stove for a light
    But I don't really care, these are my favorite nights
    (When I can sit on my ass and respond to no one)
    I guess you can come over if you're really dry
    But I'm not really trying to go out tonight
    No, with my clammy fingers grabbing every crumb that I find
    I could sit around here for the rest of my life

    If I can get this hanger through the window of my car
    I'll never leave my house again for anything, I swear
    Pacing in the driveway, I'm the nemesis of fun
    With soggy hot dog buns from spilling warm beer in my trunk

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