I drank the fly in my whiskey Then sucked the rim of my cup No one back home's gonna miss me Just all the space I've taken up I made big plans that got broken At least I could let down my guard Sometimes it feels like I am choking This year has been so hard I've been wrong before For twenty years or more So let's throw it away Just like recruiters do to my resumé Gin keeps me warm You keep me safe Come on girl lets go Let's rob a bank I feel brand new I feel awake You feel it too Let's rob a bank You couldn't curb your own aggression Or do a single thing but cry Chat-logged museum of depression I'm taking over you can die I'll be wrong again For a year or ten So let's give it away Just like Andrew Bird and his Line 6 delay Baby, you lift me up when I'm feeling down And I start to fly when we dance around I can't help my hopeless yearning Let it burn, let it burn, let it burn - I want to keep that fire burning