[Verse 1]
You got four for Thanksgiving
Twenty one for the Lord
I haven't counted in a while
It might be a few more
And there's seven days for spring
And maybe one more in between
And then on top of all the everything
Assuming I survive
[Pre-Chorus]
Another ninety day summer's gonna take
My fucking life
[Chorus]
And I would rather die
And let me make it clear
It's nobody's fault but I think we all know
That I won't make it to Montreal
And I would rather die
I'll jump before I'll fall
And I'm having lots of fun
But I won't make it to Montreal
[Verse 2]
I've got five pretty skirts, I've got sweaters in drawers
I've got a nice big blanket and carpeted floors
I've got lovers on lovers, friends on friends
The fucking fun just never ends
You like to talk about the future as if it's real
And when you tell me that you love me I can almost feel it
But the wires won't connect
Your blood has been rejected
You got four for Thanksgiving
Twenty one for the Lord
I haven't counted in a while
It might be a few more
And there's seven days for spring
And maybe one more in between
And then on top of all the everything
Assuming I survive
[Pre-Chorus]
Another ninety day summer's gonna take
My fucking life
[Chorus]
And I would rather die
And let me make it clear
It's nobody's fault but I think we all know
That I won't make it to Montreal
And I would rather die
I'll jump before I'll fall
And I'm having lots of fun
But I won't make it to Montreal
[Verse 2]
I've got five pretty skirts, I've got sweaters in drawers
I've got a nice big blanket and carpeted floors
I've got lovers on lovers, friends on friends
The fucking fun just never ends
You like to talk about the future as if it's real
And when you tell me that you love me I can almost feel it
But the wires won't connect
Your blood has been rejected
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