Hey you! With tie-dye face
I got a bottle of wine and some paper cups at my place.
You said you paint? Cool, I'm a waiter too! 
Let's make fun of the bankers who paid for all of this food

In a couple of drink we'll get sick of the small talk
And you'll tear your dress when you trip on the sidewalk
We'll see how long you last in my torn jeans 
I swear to Rimbaud that I'll call you tomorrow
Sorry if you're tired, my bed is kind of narrow
Sleep in just don't get breakfast on the sheets
Wake up to me

You're kind of punk and I'm kind of blues
But if music is dead then what do we have to lose? 
Let's live in Detroit, let's live in my car, 
I'll pay for the food and gas with my guitar

But the leaves are changing color and the road's full of snow,
So I'll get a job and you'll get a loan
The window's cracked we'll be each other's heat
They'll ask us at work 'bout the bags under our eyes
We'll say it's because we like to dance until sunrise 
Shout if I start drifting off to sleep:
Wake up to me!

We might be hungry, We might be cold,
But we have the fridge if the galleries say no,
We'll meet a girl with a tie-dye face 
And I swear to god she'll blow us both away

She'll laugh when she's happy and cry when she's mad
Write like her mom and sing like her dad
Out smart us both by the time that she turns three
So please take my hand this crowd's getting old
If I stay any longer I'll sell my soul
I want to talk about what we could be
If you wake up to me. 

Wake Up To Me [DEMO]

Half Baked - Episode 1: Amy's Dying

Lyrics:
In Van Cortlandt Park, in the summer time 
When our skin stuck together from the sweat on our thighs
I dodged broken glass, kicked the rotting leaves
And asked you if dead grass had ever looked that green
Your lips remark, "That's the way things are
In Van Cortlandt Park" 

In another place
In another time
We could run away
Leave the Bronx behind
And say goodbye
To Van Cortlandt Park

But our ceiling's cracked and our house is cold
And come September momma will be living on her own
And you're too damn tired and I'm too damn sad
And you're so good looking and that's too damn bad 
You're too damn happy for your own damn good 
But you move me how the fathers told me only Jesus would

In another place
In another time
We could run away
Leave the Bronx behind

If I could see honestly
A future possibly 
Where you amount to be
Anything good for me 
Oh, don't you know I'd take you there

When my world is spinning and I need it to stop
I sneak you in through the fire escape
When things got crazy, you would say
"Baby please don't start" 
Take me out to Van Cortlandt Park

Where we would:

In another place
In another time
We could run away
Leave the Bronx behind

If I could see honestly
A future possibly 
Where you amount to be
Anything good for me 
Oh, don't you know I'd take you there
But life ain't fair 
In Van Cortlandt Park

Van Cortlandt Park

Jewish Lead

A Song About A Train

Lyrics:
I was just looking forward to Monday morning
I'm not sure if you're interested but I think you should be 
I'm gonna check my facebook friends for the first time today
I'm not sure if you're interested but I think you should be 

I'm gonna try to change my mind and do the thing again
I'm pretty good at make sure you get a chance, a friend, or something
I don't have time for you but it's not a question for me
Sure I'm not interested but I think I should be

Chorus: 
Yeah yeah you can have the best video 
And I hope you're ok and I hope you're alright
Yes please, yes please, have the best monday morning 
With the new year coming soon
Coming up tomorrow night

You don't know how to talk you don't know what you want 
Your friends and your family think you're going out with me 
They like the fact that I can be here for babysitting 
Sure you're not interested but I think they would be 

Chorus

I'm gonna check my phone for tomorrow
Probably go to work on the bus tomorrow
Probably get a spot on the ground tomorrow
At least tomorrow 
At least tomorrow

Caboose

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