No its not a shock exactly mom its just that every single block of 7th avenue yawns out before me like its trying to talk Theres a grainy video thats playin back at 10 frames a second and she takes her things unplugs her fan sinatra screams over the band, he doesn't hear about it Nothing's gonna coil down Fuck this shit i'm florida bound And I live in every jersey town That hugs the turnpike on the way down Its an irish goodbye When you dont ask why You just swallow your pride And you walk outside Wanna put both hands on the yellow line and I wanna pull back the i95 hand over hand till the florida vines and the emo bands are all in sight Theres a thousands visions of PA kitchens and little fences to keep out pigeons and open fridges and tvs that you pull a knob to turn on Nothing's gonna coil down Fuck this shit i'm florida bound And I live in every jersey town That hugs the turnpike on the way down Its an irish goodbye When you dont ask why You just swallow your pride And you walk outside Baby you know me I thought you'd understand Theres something about me that just can't be your man