Somerville Junkie Lyrics

I'm moving somewhere new

Somewhere way too cold

With all the hair I grew

And the scruff that makes me look a little more old

And mature

But we know that's a big word

For a small guy

With a lot to say when I'm high—and when I'm not high

Cause I like when I look like a junkie

Who's on a quest for cheap thrills

With a kinky little side on the side

Do you like it when I look like a junkie

Does it feel right?

I've been making peace with things

The wind is rushing through

Whispering some wisdom asking me not to call you

I'm chill with Charlie now

He tells me what to do

To take another hit and not take shit from men like you

My idle mind and I

Talk to some hell-raised friend

But it's just me and the rodents

In the backyard, again

I wonder if you'd like that I chilled out

You said chill, baby, chill

And I heard your word

I wonder if you'd like that chilled out

Now that nothing matters and I'm not your girl

I've been making peace with things

The wind is rushing through

Whispering some wisdom asking me not to call you

I'm chill with Charlie now

He tells me what to do

To take another hit and not take shit from men like you

I've been buying PBR and locked up in my home all day

Smoking in the backyard like a Jesus-looking kind of gay

I think I might buzz it off, maybe get a small tattoo

Wonder if you think of me? I think I still think of you