Xanny sing and play along

What is it a bout them?

I must be miss ing some thing.

They just keep do ing noth ing,

too in tox i cat ed to be scared.

Bet ter off with out them.

They're noth ing but un sta ble.

Bring ash trays to the ta ble,

and that's a bout the on ly thing they share.

I'm in their sec ond hand smoke,

still just drink ing canned Coke.

I don't need a xan ny to feel bet ter.

On des ig nat ed drives home,

on ly one who's not stoned.

Don't give me a xan ny,

now or ev er.

Wak ing up at sun down,

they're late to ev 'ry par ty.

No bod y ev er sor ry;

too in e bri at ed now to dance.

Morn ing, as they come down,

(Come their down.

ty heads are hurt ing.

Hurt They're ing.

f'lly bad at learn ing.

Learn ing.)

the same mis takes, blame cir cum stance.

I'm in their sec ond hand smoke,

still just drink ing canned Coke.

I don't need a xan ny to feel bet ter.

On des ig nat ed drives home,

on ly one who's not stoned.

Don't give me a xan ny,

now or ev er.

Please don't try to kiss me on the side walk on your cig ar ette break.

I can't af ford to love some one who is n't dy ing by mis take in Sil ver Lake.

What is it a bout them?

They must be miss ing some thing.

They just keep do ing noth ing,

too in tox i cat ed to be scared.

(Come down.

Hurt ing.

Learn ing.)