Lyrics Drug Church – Drunk Tank
Text:
Going out to the parking lot
Weed smoked out of apples
Holes in your flannel
Scrapes on your elbows
Apartment you never clean
Friends that you half hate
Ankles you can’t reach
The night before Thanksgiving and you expected more
It’s the night before Thanksgiving and you expected more
It’s the night before Thanksgiving and you expected more
It’s the night before
Time to grip your car keys
Though the bar kept your wallet
You shouldn’t be driving
Or even really out walking
It’s all good times for sure
It’s all a game forever
Like something sad and tragic
Decide it’s time to happen
The night before Thanksgiving and you expected more
It’s the night before Thanksgiving and you expected more
Drunk tank at 3am
You find yourself making friends
It’s the call home to mum
Surprised she’s not surprised at all
?
The night before Thanksgiving and you expected more
