Station 23 (Acoustic)

Wake up, throw up
Still sick from that lame house show last night
Now all I can think about is how
Lana drinks her Pabst Blue Ribbon on ice

Pop songs and beer bongs
No wonder I'm bored
My ride is stoned, I'm walking home because
I don't wanna be here anymore

Sick and tired of feeling sick and tired
I'm made of aspirin, bags of ramen
Beach Boys songs and borrowed lighters

This crowd is way too loud for me
Feeling alone in a room full of freaks
Give me peace, a quiet beach
Sex wax and Arizona Tea

Saltwater runs in my bloodstream

I'm taking off to Station 23
Cause I'd rather be somewhere that you can't bother me
So don't bother me

Sick of being stuck at home
But I spend Friday nights on my cell phone
Tired of feeling lonely
But I just want to be alone

No friends, dead end jobs, and late rent
Breakdowns, broken boards, and long weekends
Find a cure for your bad behavior

This crowd is way too loud for me
Feeling alone in a room full of freaks
Give me peace, a quiet beach
Sex wax and Arizona Tea

Saltwater runs in my bloodstream

I'm taking off to Station 23
Cause I'd rather be somewhere that you can't bother me
So don't bother me



Credits
Writer(s): Spenser Dooley
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