Irish Goodbye - Frog

no its not a shock exactly mom its just that every single block of 7th avenue

yawns out before me like its trying to talk

theres a grainy video thats playin back at 10 frames a second and she takes her

things unplugs her fan sinatra screams over the band, he doesn’t hear about it

nothing’s gonna coil down

fuck this shit i’m florida bound

and I live in every jersey town

that hugs the turnpike on the way down

its an irish goodbye

when you dont ask why

you just swallow your pride

and you walk outside

wanna put both hands on the yellow line and I wanna pull back the i95 hand over

hand till the florida vines and the emo bands are all in sight

theres a thousands visions of PA kitchens and little fences to keep out pigeons

and open fridges and tvs that you pull a knob to turn on

nothing’s gonna coil down

fuck this shit i’m florida bound

and I live in every jersey town

that hugs the turnpike on the way down

its an irish goodbye

when you dont ask why

you just swallow your pride

and you walk outside

baby you know me I thought you’d understand

theres something about me that just can’t be your man