Junkies from STAY HERE by SODA SUN

The junkies on Prince Ave
are roasting in the desert sun
looking for the warmest glove

the gutterpunks stroll down Country Club
always wearing shades of black
always starting right back

I don’t really wanna
I don’t really wanna go home
not yet!
I don’t really wanna
I don’t really wanna go home
not yet!

The progesstive in coffee joints
are always making moot points
always tryna’ gird their loins

The rednecks in monster trucks
are worshipping American Jesus
and the red, white and blue that cleaves us

I don’t really wanna
I don’t really wanna go home
not yet!
I don’t really wanna
I don’t really wanna go home
not yet!

The rainbow sunset explodes
with orange mammatus clouds
I just wanna drive around

The junkies on Prince Ave
are howling at the desert moon
tryna’ get back there soon

I don’t really wanna
I don’t really wanna go home
not yet!
I don’t really wanna
I don’t really wanna go home
not yet!
not yet
not yet….

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