Twothirtyeight - Coin-Laundry Loser lyrics

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So tired, you could sleep with the light on<br />

With the stereo blasting in you ear<br />

You know you're tired when your senses fail<br />

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I'm a coin-laundry, loser with a degree<br />

I'm the car alarm in an '83 Pontiac, painted black<br />

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Keep the loved, ones posted<br />

Someday they will have to come and bail you out<br />

Hold your breath, count to ten<br />

Save your cursing for the navy wing nut<br />

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So caught up in being noteworthy<br />

The average ghost is haunting someone else<br />

You know you're wired when your senses fail<br />

<br />

I'm a coin-laundry, loser with a degree<br />

I'm the car alarm in an '83 Pontiac, painted black<br />

<br />

Keep the loved, ones posted<br />

Someday they will have to come and bail you out<br />

Hold your breath, count to ten<br />

Save your cursing for the navy wing nut