"Lifter Puller Vs. The End Of The Evening" lyrics - LIFTER PULLER

We hit the nightlife like deer in the headlights
Frozen, jonesing, and uptight with the stage frights
Think it's gonna be alright

Now you're tanner, you're thinner, you drink right through dinner
There'll be needles and pinners as prizes for the winners
Love is like a battle of the bands
Crank up your amps, man

I'm pretty tight with the Lake Street vice
We get together like the fleas and the lice might
I'm pretty nice to my Lake Street vices
One flat out begs me, the other entices
And I'm nailed to the nightlife like Christ on the cross
Got a terrible cough, my skin is like see-through
I've been trying to meet you, dying to reach you
It's too late for liquor but we could get some 3-2
We could always get some 3-2
We could always get some 3-2

3-2-1, are you still having fun?
1-2-3, yeah, is this still a party?
It looks an awful lot like a city to me
And it seems pretty dangerous
1-2-3, yeah, is this still a party?
3-2-1, they just got too many guns
Too many guns
And too many tongues

We did the Sangre De Stephanie right into the Stephanie Says
Falling off the flatbed wasted and dancing
Holdin hands and speeding into Scranton to the Stephanie Says
At the tail end of some crazy ravey binge
Your friend in the Indian fringes looked an awful lot like Frampton
Before the trash got crucified
They loaded up on those curly fries
And Pontias Pilate was just Nightclub Dwight in disguise