Anthrax Shirt
After droppin' out of art school
Movin' here from Baltimore
She'd gotten married to the wrong man
I feel so ignored!
Just like back home in Minnesota
With your purple hair tied up
You ate acid in a bathtub
And told me all about love
I think I was 16, I think you were 23
I listened to Slayer, you sang
"Hi diddle dee dee, goddamn the pirates life for me, goddamn the pirates life for me!"
But you're not the only girl that I wish I could've kissed
In my Anthrax shirt on the graveyard shift
Hell, you ordered a drink and I just sat and stared at you
I had found you hopeless, you had found me hopeless too
You passed me your drink with no idea what to do, I had found you hopeless
You were oh so fucking hopeless
It hurt to see you cry with that final glass of wine
I haven't seen you since we started workin' overtime
There are people in our lives who we need from time to time...
Only know 'em for the summer, but it feels perfectly fine
After droppin' out of art school
Movin' here from Baltimore
She'd gotten married to the wrong man
I feel so ignored!
Just like back home in Minnesota
Purple mohawk, fuckin' drunk
You ate acid in a bathtub
And told me all about love
Movin' here from Baltimore
She'd gotten married to the wrong man
I feel so ignored!
Just like back home in Minnesota
With your purple hair tied up
You ate acid in a bathtub
And told me all about love
I think I was 16, I think you were 23
I listened to Slayer, you sang
"Hi diddle dee dee, goddamn the pirates life for me, goddamn the pirates life for me!"
But you're not the only girl that I wish I could've kissed
In my Anthrax shirt on the graveyard shift
Hell, you ordered a drink and I just sat and stared at you
I had found you hopeless, you had found me hopeless too
You passed me your drink with no idea what to do, I had found you hopeless
You were oh so fucking hopeless
It hurt to see you cry with that final glass of wine
I haven't seen you since we started workin' overtime
There are people in our lives who we need from time to time...
Only know 'em for the summer, but it feels perfectly fine
After droppin' out of art school
Movin' here from Baltimore
She'd gotten married to the wrong man
I feel so ignored!
Just like back home in Minnesota
Purple mohawk, fuckin' drunk
You ate acid in a bathtub
And told me all about love
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Writer(s): Nickolas Wuebben
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