I went to a dark place, it was Friday
It was Saturday
I heard techno music blasting from a car on the discount store parking lot
Not such a bad place
‘I'll stick to my guns I’ll stick to my gin' I said
‘Well fuck you French girl' that’s what he said
But I’m in a good place
‘Girl, you’re the reason, I’m still in this bar', he rolled another one and I turned away
I’m in a good place
Birds awaken in the yard and everything is spinning
So ‘Fuck you French Girl' now the early birds are singin'
And the drunkheads are roamin' and I’m one of them… I always been
I’m dragging myself home and there’s a dead bird at the station
I’m dragging my ass back home down South