Confessions of the sleeplessly nocturnal work-all-day barfly
lyrics
I drive east in the morning, I drive west in the evening
That really does wonders for your eyes
It’s a fine day for working but not a fine day for thinking
That’s something to later analyze...
CHORUS:
Well tonight I’m gonna pop right in, popping right into the hop
Tuning in but dropping out, gonna move until I stop and drop
Made my mind to get it out of my system, I’m ready to explode
But I’m gonna wait to sober up if I’m to want to hit the road
Tastes just like kratom and it smells like sex
This kind of place has got my vote
So much nothing! It’s all so much of nothing!
This kind of nothing is something to note…
credits
from Hell's Magnet,
released March 4, 2022
Orion Perenyi - Vocals, Guitar, Alien Phone
Emmett Wechsler - Drums
Matt Wickline - Bass
Jesse Cristofaro - Synth
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