Текст Jeff Rosenstock – Pash Rash

I’ve been doing this for half my years
I’ve been mouthing off in bars, trading shame for self-respect
My trajectory is crystal clear
I can see it in the stars that frame the shame above my neck

I want to listen to The Cribs, my dear, while we make out in your car
And fuck the haters who object — they’ve overrated self-respect

The sky is always pitch black when I sneak away
I only wanna come back to see your face, to see your face again
Not borne on beams from outer space through AMOLED displays

To see your face again