Brain Clot Variety Hour

She’s a jumbo jet in a mason jar
Palindrome in love, sure as shit we’ll get far
Cellophane all fears, keep them cool on ice
When the party dies down
It’ll be me and you in the end
Kicking rocks all night like we’re paid for it
Ditching doors, scraping knees on pavement
Cut our palms open, shake with steaming wounds
When the party dies down
It’ll be me and you in the end
Bridge
When the party dies down it’ll be me and you
When the party dies down it’ll be me and you
When the party dies down it’ll be me and you
When the party dies down it’ll be me and you
When the party dies down it’ll be me and you
When the party dies down it’ll be me and you
When the party dies down it’ll be me and you
When the party dies down it’ll be me and you
Brain clot
Brain clot variety hour
Brain clot variety hour
On a spit caked curb in each other’s arms
Under influence, feeling good, no harm
Then the morning comes, and we’re off to work
Yeah the party died down, but it’s me and you in the end