The Plastic Kind - Corner Liquor Store

What's that you been sayin'?
You been sayin' I ain't any fun
Well I been workin' all day in the sun
I been workin' all day
I'm just the messenger
I don't work for these bloodsuckers
But I got to pay the rent
Yeah I got to, you know I've got to

Down to the corner liquor store
Down to the corner liquor store

I wanna reach a crimson high
Close my eyes to the disintegration
Astrophysical cosmonauts
Let's head on down to Uncle Ike's, you know it's just
Across the street from the liquor store
The deadbeat circus parade is marching on
Does the nurse still feel a pulse?
Let's smoke and drink and forget and forget some more

Down to the corner liquor store
Down to the corner liquor store

Liberated from my molecules
Daredevil on autopilot
I'm a bottlenecked romantic
I've not been privy to your machinations
I'm liberated from my molecules
Daredevil on autopilot
I'm a bottlenecked romantic
And don't pity my orientation

Don't pity my orientation...
Don't you worry don't you worry don't you worry-hey!

What's that you're sayin?
You sayin' heads are gonna roll and roll
Heads of state or heads on plates?
It don't matter, no it don't matter no more

Down to the corner liquor store
Down to the corner liquor store

Written by:
Jamey Baumgardt

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