An Evening of Extraordinary Circumstance Lyrics
| Song | An Evening of Extraordinary Circumstance |
| Artist | The Lawrence Arms |
| Album | A Guided Tour of Chicago |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Tonight I'll sit around pushing my shit down the drain | |
| Using a plunger and a clothespin while I wrangle with the chain | |
| Tonight I'll have potato chips and watch my favorite shows | |
| Then watch some infomercials, them watch some TV snow | |
| Tonight I'll have nine or ten beers | |
| Tonight I'll talk on the telephone mindlessly until my ear | |
| Hurts from the feeling, from the strain of active nothing | |
| Tonight I'll avoid my hopes and fears | |
| Tonight I'll play shitloads of video games | |
| Tonight I'll decide too late to go get on the train | |
| And play out my stupid, misguided version of fun | |
| Tonight I'll get stupid fucking drunk and be an idiot ashamed of what I've done | |
| Tonight I'll bang out another shitty song | |
| That's unsatisfying, it's been so fucking long | |
| Since it really felt any other way | |
| Tonight I'll crumple up these lyrics and throw them away | |
| Tonight I'll make promises I know I'll never keep | |
| Tonight I'll talk on the telephone, wishing I had the energy to sleep | |
| Tonight I'll sit around and bitch | |
| Tonight I'll get hungry staring at the mustard in my empty fridge | |
| Maybe tomorrow I won't smoke no cigarettes | |
| Maybe tomorrow I won't look back on tonight with vomit soaked regrets | |
| Maybe tomorrow I won't drown myself in spite | |
| Maybe tomorrow I could try, and tomorrow could be better than tonight | |
| Sleep well and dream | |
| Nasty pillows that give way to some place green | |
| Sleep well and dream |
| Tonight I' ll sit around pushing my shit down the drain | |
| Using a plunger and a clothespin while I wrangle with the chain | |
| Tonight I' ll have potato chips and watch my favorite shows | |
| Then watch some infomercials, them watch some TV snow | |
| Tonight I' ll have nine or ten beers | |
| Tonight I' ll talk on the telephone mindlessly until my ear | |
| Hurts from the feeling, from the strain of active nothing | |
| Tonight I' ll avoid my hopes and fears | |
| Tonight I' ll play shitloads of video games | |
| Tonight I' ll decide too late to go get on the train | |
| And play out my stupid, misguided version of fun | |
| Tonight I' ll get stupid fucking drunk and be an idiot ashamed of what I' ve done | |
| Tonight I' ll bang out another shitty song | |
| That' s unsatisfying, it' s been so fucking long | |
| Since it really felt any other way | |
| Tonight I' ll crumple up these lyrics and throw them away | |
| Tonight I' ll make promises I know I' ll never keep | |
| Tonight I' ll talk on the telephone, wishing I had the energy to sleep | |
| Tonight I' ll sit around and bitch | |
| Tonight I' ll get hungry staring at the mustard in my empty fridge | |
| Maybe tomorrow I won' t smoke no cigarettes | |
| Maybe tomorrow I won' t look back on tonight with vomit soaked regrets | |
| Maybe tomorrow I won' t drown myself in spite | |
| Maybe tomorrow I could try, and tomorrow could be better than tonight | |
| Sleep well and dream | |
| Nasty pillows that give way to some place green | |
| Sleep well and dream |
| Tonight I' ll sit around pushing my shit down the drain | |
| Using a plunger and a clothespin while I wrangle with the chain | |
| Tonight I' ll have potato chips and watch my favorite shows | |
| Then watch some infomercials, them watch some TV snow | |
| Tonight I' ll have nine or ten beers | |
| Tonight I' ll talk on the telephone mindlessly until my ear | |
| Hurts from the feeling, from the strain of active nothing | |
| Tonight I' ll avoid my hopes and fears | |
| Tonight I' ll play shitloads of video games | |
| Tonight I' ll decide too late to go get on the train | |
| And play out my stupid, misguided version of fun | |
| Tonight I' ll get stupid fucking drunk and be an idiot ashamed of what I' ve done | |
| Tonight I' ll bang out another shitty song | |
| That' s unsatisfying, it' s been so fucking long | |
| Since it really felt any other way | |
| Tonight I' ll crumple up these lyrics and throw them away | |
| Tonight I' ll make promises I know I' ll never keep | |
| Tonight I' ll talk on the telephone, wishing I had the energy to sleep | |
| Tonight I' ll sit around and bitch | |
| Tonight I' ll get hungry staring at the mustard in my empty fridge | |
| Maybe tomorrow I won' t smoke no cigarettes | |
| Maybe tomorrow I won' t look back on tonight with vomit soaked regrets | |
| Maybe tomorrow I won' t drown myself in spite | |
| Maybe tomorrow I could try, and tomorrow could be better than tonight | |
| Sleep well and dream | |
| Nasty pillows that give way to some place green | |
| Sleep well and dream |
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