Lyrics Leather Daddy - Microwave

If you don't want to talk, then just don't talk
I'm fine with us just sitting in silence
If you want me to go then just say so
You can drop me off somewhere
I don't know, I don't
I don't have anywhere to go

I've got nowhere to go
I've got nowhere to go

I found you passed out in your doorway
A few more seconds and you might have made it to your bed
We used to be the fireball whiskey weekend warriors
But now, it's Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday
I don't know if we'll ever be sober again

I have a pile of regrets
I tear it down
Build it up
Tear it down
Build it up
Tear it down

Dismembered climbing up your window
A few more hours down at Grady and we'll be back peeing off the porch
I've only got a couple limbs though
I'm pulling straws
I can't even
I don't, don't have anywhere to go

Pile of regrets (I don't have anywhere to go)
Two fifths of cheap shit (I don't have anywhere to go)
Three years of free rent (I don't have anywhere to go)
Tight jeans, and loose men (I don't have anywhre to go)

If you don't want to talk then just don't talk
I'm fine with us just sitting in silence
If you want me to go then just say so