Lawrence Arms

Hickey Avenue
We talk a lot in crappy cars and restaurants and shitty bars We ain't trying very hard but we've got that fucking bark We talked the talk, packed up the shit where the fuckers would be feeling it If they could hear the epithets and the rejoinders that we spit We talk a lot and now we're feeling fine We talk a lot, yeah, we've got nothing but time And baby you don't know what it's like So let's keep rolling out of this shitty yellow light 'Cuz we've been trolling through this endless parade of identical days Nothing changes, it only rots away We talk a lot but no one's listening We've been over this before Now it's happening again Now we're squawking with them crows We hang on wires and watch the city and its busy days below We talk a lot, it's the only thing we know It's time to ride all goddamn day and night What have you got? I want to melt down with time I'm scratching out my insides So let's keep rolling out of this shitty yellow light 'Cuz we've been trolling through this endless parade of identical days Nothing changes, it only rots away Songtexte What are we doing here? Nothing That's what killing me That's what's fucking killing me So now we're rolling out of this shitty yellow light 'Cuz we've been trolling through this endless parade of identical days Nothing changes and we've forgotten what this used to be like Aus Songtexte Mania