You want a glass of water? I’ll get you a glass of water. /You don’t have to fill that cup up with tears. /Yeah, those boys in the band, they’re wicked understanding, they ain’t too smart, but at least they’re sincere. / You say “safe sex is boojy, let’s have some kids and lose ‘em/ get some disease up in this piece and then die”. / I say “that sounds pretty swell, if I’m gonna go to hell, I’ll take the entrance through your thighs.” Chorus- Oh, these positive vibes are killing me. I don’t want to have fun, I’ve had fun before. I want to lie in the dark all day. With you. With you. Oh, these positive vibes are killing me. I don’t want to have fun, I’ve had fun, it sucks. I want to lie in the dark all day. With you. With you. You want a vodka soda? I’ll get you a vodka soda. Just stop waving money at the bartender. /I swear to god, the clock hits ten to five, and your manners go right out the window. /We sit on your car, spilling drinks, drenched in strings, talking about the end of the world. / I ask again “why you got to crush your own dreams?” You say “Oh, I guess I’m just that kind of girl.”

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