I'm Gonna Hangout With the Lesbians Next Door & Drop Acid

Sell the baby,
And leave your faith at home
The world was listenin' when I was talking on my phone

Innermost heart,
And the sun still roaming free,
Supermarkets eating shoppers, and the Devil's on TV
Oh, yeah

Best friend, hotel
Fucked up, all's well
I know I'm no genius
I'm dead, I love you

I love you

Selling daily,
Yeah we're all so unaware
So we ripped our legs off and we walked up many stairs

The wind is calling,
And it's calling us by name,
Calling out our wasted time, we all still leave the same

Yeah, I love you
Yeah, I love you

Best friend, hotel
Fucked up, all's well
I know I'm no genius
I'm dead, I love you

I love you