Savation Is A Parking Lot - A Black Lips Rip-Off Lyrics

I don't wanna die here
Sippin' on my old man's beer
So help me find a way to get out

I don't like this town at all
Black spray paint on the wall.
What else can you really call art?
Is this town getting smaller
or the world getting larger?
I'll blow my brains out if i don't depart
So come and join me
We wont die (?)
If we leave we'll make a brand new start

So cut you finger,
Hold your guts
Salvation is a parking lot.

Why do all the teachers try to take my kids?
Why do all the people try to give me fist?
Why do they do it?
Why do they do it?
Why do they do it to me?
(Oh, baby)

The bottle's almost empty
I guess we've all had plenty
This is where things get rough
I'm throwing glass at trains
It helps relive the pain
You know I try and act real tough.
My desk is on the ready
My hopes are really dying.
I guess I just can't get enough
My lungs are really drowning
I need a timpani (?)
play the rolling stones and stuff.

So cut you finger,
Hold your guts
Salvation is a parking lot.
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