Hickey Avenue (Explicit)

Hickey Avenue - The Lawrence Arms

We talk a lot in crappy cars

And restaurants and shitty bars

We ain't trying very hard

But we've got that f**king bark

We talked the talk packed up the shit

Where the f**kers would be feeling it

If they could hear the epithets

And the rejoinders that we spit

We talk a lot and now we're feeling fine

We talk a lot yeah

We've got nothing but time

And baby you don't know what it's like

So let's keep rolling out of this shitty yellow light

'Cuz we've been trolling

Through this endless parade of identical days

Nothing changes it only rots away

We talk a lot but no one's listening

We've been over this before

Now it's happening again

Now we're squawking with them crows

We hang on wires and watch the city

And its busy days below

We talk a lot it's the only thing we know

It's time to ride all goddamn day and night

What have you got

I want to melt down with time

I'm scratching out my insides

So let's keep rolling out of this shitty yellow light

'Cuz we've been trolling

Through this endless parade of identical days

Nothing changes it only rots away

What are we doing here Nothing

That's what killing me

That's what's f**king killing me

So now we're rolling out of this shitty yellow light

'Cuz we've been trolling

Through this endless parade of identical days

Nothing changes

And we've forgotten what this used to be like