What is it about them?

I must be missing something

They just keep doing nothing

Too intoxicated to be scared

Better off without them

They're nothing but unstable

Bring ashtrays to the table

And that's about the only thing they share

I'm in their second hand smoke

Still just drinking canned coke

I don't need a xanny to feel better

On designated drives home

Only one who's not stoned

Don't give me a xanny now or ever

Waking up at sundown

They're late to every party

Nobody's ever sorry

Too inebriated now to dance

Morning as they come down (come down)

Their pretty heads are hurting (hurting)

They're awfully bad at learning (learning)

Make the same mistakes, blame circumstance

I'm in their second hand smoke

Still just drinking canned coke

I don't need a xanny to feel better

On designated drives home

Only one who's not stoned

Don't give me a xanny now or ever

Please don't try to kiss me on the sidewalk

On your cigarette break

I can't afford to love someone

Who isn't dying by mistake in Silver Lake

What is it about them?

I must be missing something

They just keep doing nothing

Too intoxicated to be scared

Hmm, hmm

Hmm, hmm

Hmm, mmm

Come down, hurting

Learning