Sports With Strangers

I don't wanna go to your party
Have fun with all your friends, leave me at the gas station

I sink this bitter pill into a paper cup
The room around goes still, I float above
I don't wanna talk sports with strangers
I don't wanna hear we're in danger
From Antifa, a call to arms
From a kid who says Reseda's like a waste of concrete

I don't wanna go to your party
Have fun with all your friends, leave me at the gas station
I don't wanna go to your party
Have fun with all your friends, leave me at the gas station

This last bit of my thrill is wearin' off
You swear this stuff will kill us if we do enough
I don't wanna talk sports with strangers
I feel like I've been here for ages
Don't ask if I am listenin'
'Cause I'm not at all

I don't wanna go to your party
Have fun with all your friends, leave me at the gas station
I don't wanna go to your party
Have fun with all your friends, leave me at the gas station

I don't wanna go to your party
Have fun with all your friends, leave me at the gas station
I don't wanna go to your party
Have fun with all your friends, leave me at the gas station



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Douglas Burger Anderson, Kevin Brooks Grimmett, Jacob Samuel Goldstein, Jason Peter Yarger
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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