Drunk Tank (Lyrics)

Going out to the parking lot Weed smoked out of apples Holes in your flannel Scrapes on your elbows Car you're always fixing Apartment you never clean Friends that you half hate Ankles you can't reach The night before Thanksgiving and you expected more It's the night before Thanksgiving and you expected more It's the night before Thanksgiving and you expected more It's the night before Time to grip your car keys Though the bar kept your wallet You shouldn't be driving Or even really out walking It's all good times for sure It's all a game forever Like something sad and tragic Decide it's time to happen The night before Thanksgiving and you expected more It's the night before Thanksgiving and you expected more Drunk tank at 3am You find yourself making friends It's the call home to mum Surprised she's not surprised at all [?] The night before Thanksgiving and you expected more