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When your young and
people look at you that way.
Life's a fucking game
and you don't wanna play.
You got a quarter
but no one left to call.
Somewhere between evreything
and nothing at all.

I'm a courier.

Another Monday morning
when I don't get out of bed.
Got no money and my eyes are red.
Nothing to eat.
An empty bottle booze.
I always set my clock
and I always hit snooze.
Everywhere I go the cars
are trying to hit me.
Haven't had smoke yet.
Got no coffee in me.
Gotta get out of bed
and try to find my shoes.

Because I'm a courier.

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from Elevator Music, released April 24, 2011
Words by Newfie mike
Music by The Receptionists

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