"Allison Foley" lyrics

"Calmly, like a razor
I got us on the door,"
Or "I got a tape of 'Clerks'
Someone left the night before."
So I come over later
You're sitting in that chair
Smoking on your cigarette
Fingering your hair

So I get drunk and stoned
Every time you come around
So I get drunk and stoned
Every time you come around
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Twenty-nine and aimless
You bartend down on fourth
Your parents pay insurance
And the Parson's Audit course
Over-schooled and uninspired
A trust fund up your nose
All that wasted talent but, uh
Ain't that how it always goes?

So I get drunk and stoned
Every time you come around
So I get drunk and stoned
Every time you come around
Yeah, yeah, yeah

So long Allison Foley
So long, bye-bye

(Come up higher, come up higher, come up)
(Come up higher, come up higher, come up)
(Come up higher, come up higher, come up)
(Come up higher, come up higher)

Sometimes you understand
The reasons how you went astray
But least of all the answer
That it hurts to watch you waste away

So I get drunk and stoned
Every timed you come around
So I get drunk and stoned
Every time you come around
Yeah, yeah, yeah

So drunk and stoned
So drunk and stoned
So, so

So long Allison Foley
So long, bye-bye
So long Allison Foley
So long, bye-bye
Yeah, yeah, yeah