Lyrics
Break, heart, break
fail, liver, fail
but if you can hear me complaining
I am neither dead or in jail.
I can’t remember where I parked my car
and I’m afraid of what the future holds.
And I don’t wanna die in Greenpoint.
The birds sing songs of distant car alarms,
distant cars alarms sonud like birds.
The moon hang so low
it looks like a street light
over three old men
with three tall boys of coors light.
You’re screaming underneath my window
and my roommate’s blacked out on the toilet again
and I’m checking into the emergency room
under a fake name at 4 a.m. So.
Break, heart, break
fail, liver, fail,
but if you can hear me complaining
I am neither dead or in jail.
I can’t remember where I parked my car
and I’m afraid of what the future holds.
And I don’t wanna die in Greenpoint.
Where the sewage treatment plant smells suspiciously like
Chinese food and man i don’t even
want to think about what that means.
And we’re straining our eyes looking for those big city lights
but it’s not even Jersey it’s Queens a and if that’s my mother calling on the phone,
dude, I am totally not home.
I’m exercising my right to surrender to the poison of my choice.
I’m the master of my own worst case scenario.
Break, heart, break
(boy, you know you’r gonna)
fail, liver, fail,
but if you can hear me complaining
I am neither dead or in jail.
I think they finally towed my car
and i’m afraid of what tomorrow holds,
And I don’t wanna die in Greenpoint.
Break, heart, break
fail, liver, fail,
but if you can hear me complaining
I am neither dead or in jail.
I can’t belive they towed my car
and i’m afraid of what tomorrow holds.
And I feel like i’m gonna die in Greenpoint
Yhea, I feel like i’m gonna die in Greenpoint
Yhea, I Know
i’m gonna go with a head full of blow
in a polish disco
in Greenpoint.