Karaoké Broadripple Is Burning Margot & the Nuclear So and So's

Children Broadripple is burning and the girls are getting sick

Of huffing glue up in the bathroom while your boyfriends pick up chicks

And darling I'm lost

I heard you whispering that night in Fountain Square

The trash-filled streets made me wish we were headed home

And there was love inside the basement where that woman used to lie

In a sleeping bag we shared upon the floor most every night

And darling I'm drunk

Everything that I have loved has turned to stone

So pack your bags and come back home

And I'm wasted

You can taste it

Don't look at me that way

'Cos I'll be hanging from a rope

I will haunt you like a ghost

And if my woman was a fire she'd burn out before I wake

And be replaced by pints of whiskey cigarettes and outer space

Then somebody moves and everything you thought you had has gone to shit

But we've got a lot

Don't ever forget that

And I wrote this on an airplane where the people looked like eggs

And when a woman that you loved was gone she was bombing east Japan

And don't fucking move 'cos everything you thought you have will go to shit

But we've got a lot

Don't you dare forget that

And I'm wasted

You can taste it

Don't look at me that way

'Cos I'll be hanging from a rope

I will haunt you like a ghost

And I'm wasted

You can taste it

Don't look at me that way

'Cos I'll be hanging from a rope

I will haunt you like a ghost