champagne from a paper cup Lyrics

Think I'm drunk enough to drive you home now
I'll keep my mouth kept shut
Under lock and key that's rusted firm, no lie
'Cause all these conversations wind
On and on, on and on, on and on

Drinking champagne from a paper cup is never quite the same
And every sip's moving through my eyes and up into my brain
At half past two about time to leave
'Cause the DJ's playing rhythm and blues
Sad-sorry state, stutter step to those slammin' grooves
As I'm waiting around for you

Think I'm drunk enough to drive you home now
I'll keep my mouth kept shut
Under lock and key that's rusted firm, no lie
'Cause all these conversations wind
On and on, on and on, on and on

Death Cab for Cutie - Something About Airplanes

Aug 1998

1. bend to squares
2. president of what?
3. champagne from a paper cup
4. your bruise
5. pictures in an exhibition
6. sleep spent
7. the face that launched 1000 shits
8. amputations
9. fake frowns
10. line of best fit.