Modern Baseball - Broken Cash Machine Lyrics
Home alone on friday nightNo better time for exerciseAnd wishing you were still my girlfriendSweeping floors and folding napkinsPraying something cool might happenThe sun explodes we dieThe world endsTalking to my friends about stuffNasty beer and plastic handcuffsBack when them and you and meWould share our space in harmonyOh, why did I do that?Why does everything collapseEven when it's glued togetherHey, why did I do that?I make everything collapseEven when it's glued togetherQuestioning my awkward footingMixing bitter pills with chocolate puddingHiding gifted fixturesTrying to not say words out loudWondering if I'm talking too loudMy eyes burning holes in your old picturesOh, why did I do that?Why does everything collapseEven when it's glued togetherHey, why did I do that?I make everything collapseEven when it's glued together***** you why did I do that?It's your fault I can't relaxBut nothing changing while I'm sitting hereWith both hands glued together