Spearmint (Live at the Green Room) Lyrics

In the U.S., I must confess

In the Midwest, our summers get

Completely unbearable

You can't dress up; you can't go out

My hair sticks up; my favorite skinny jeans

Are completely unwearable

The heat just hangs there in the air

And all my friends have dehydration

So we just hang there on the couch

In a swelter of hibernation

But you're my spearmint

You keep me clean

You keep me ready to go after all, after all

You're my wintergreen

I wanna chew you up, but never swallow you down

I wanna keep that taste in my mouth

It's Thursday night, so let's go out and run the town

On every Super America in the city

Why not invite some friends of friends?

Who even cares what they expect?

Who cares if we look pretty?

The citrus hangs there on our tongues

I've got a feeling that my thirties will be fun

But I'll call in — I'd call anywhere for you

It's getting late, but I'm not defeated, no

'Cause you're my spearmint

You keep me clean

You keep me ready to go after all, after all

You're my wintergreen

I wanna chew you up, but never swallow you down

I wanna keep that taste in my mouth

You're my spearmint

You keep me clean

You keep me ready to go after all, after all

You're my wintergreen

I wanna chew you up, but never swallow you down

I wanna keep that taste in my mouth

Keep that taste in my mouth

Keep that taste in my mouth