Allison Foley — Better Than Ezra

calmly, like a razor I got us on the door, Or i got a tape of clerks Someone left the night before.

So i go over later, Youre sitting in that chair Smoking on your cigarette Fingering you hair

So i get drunk and stoned, Every time you come around.

Twenty-nine and aimless You bartend down on fourth Your parents pay insurance And the parsons audit course

Over-schooled and uninspired A trust fund up your nose All that wasted talent but, uh Aint that how it always goes?

So i get drunk and stoned, Every time you come around. Yeah, yeah yeah

So long alison foley So long, bye-bye

(come up higher, take a step higher) Sometimes you understand The reasons how you went astray But least of all the answer, That it hurts to watch you waste away.

So i get drunk and stoned, Every time you come around. Yeah, yeah, yeah.