| Song | Saddr Weirdr |
| Artist | Bomb the Music Industry! |
| Album | Scrambles |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I put all my books in a box | |
| To put them in a concrete cube and | |
| Underneath more boxes, hidden behind boxes | |
| I'll get in one too | |
| I just threw out another gift | |
| I know it had a bit of thought but | |
| Mary, we won't talk soon, I have no use for Crocs now | |
| I have no use for gifts | |
| They're gonna be piled | |
| I'm gonna be a pack rat | |
| That's gonna shit | |
| It's hard to empty out my drawers | |
| It's hard to empty out my home now | |
| I'm a vacant home for the last spark of a soul | |
| Gonna get drunk one last time | |
| It's gonna get sadder, it's gonna get weirder | |
| Until I'm gone, until I'm gone | |
| It's gonna get sadder, it's gonna get weirder | |
| Until I'm gone | |
| Now it's kind of what I want | |
| But regardless, thanks a lot | |
| For letting me stay on your futon | |
| It's gonna get sadder, it's gonna get weirder | |
| Until I'm gone, until I'm gone | |
| It's gonna get sadder, it's gonna get weirder | |
| Until I'm gone | |
| Now it's kind of what I want | |
| But regardless, thanks a lot | |
| For letting me stay on your futon | |
| I'm gone now, I don't know what I want | |
| But regardless, thanks a lot | |
| For letting me stay on your futon | |
| I put all my books in a box | |
| To put them in a concrete cube and | |
| Underneath more boxes and hidden behind boxes | |
| I’ll get in one too |
| I put all my books in a box | |
| To put them in a concrete cube and | |
| Underneath more boxes, hidden behind boxes | |
| I' ll get in one too | |
| I just threw out another gift | |
| I know it had a bit of thought but | |
| Mary, we won' t talk soon, I have no use for Crocs now | |
| I have no use for gifts | |
| They' re gonna be piled | |
| I' m gonna be a pack rat | |
| That' s gonna shit | |
| It' s hard to empty out my drawers | |
| It' s hard to empty out my home now | |
| I' m a vacant home for the last spark of a soul | |
| Gonna get drunk one last time | |
| It' s gonna get sadder, it' s gonna get weirder | |
| Until I' m gone, until I' m gone | |
| It' s gonna get sadder, it' s gonna get weirder | |
| Until I' m gone | |
| Now it' s kind of what I want | |
| But regardless, thanks a lot | |
| For letting me stay on your futon | |
| It' s gonna get sadder, it' s gonna get weirder | |
| Until I' m gone, until I' m gone | |
| It' s gonna get sadder, it' s gonna get weirder | |
| Until I' m gone | |
| Now it' s kind of what I want | |
| But regardless, thanks a lot | |
| For letting me stay on your futon | |
| I' m gone now, I don' t know what I want | |
| But regardless, thanks a lot | |
| For letting me stay on your futon | |
| I put all my books in a box | |
| To put them in a concrete cube and | |
| Underneath more boxes and hidden behind boxes | |
| I' ll get in one too |
| I put all my books in a box | |
| To put them in a concrete cube and | |
| Underneath more boxes, hidden behind boxes | |
| I' ll get in one too | |
| I just threw out another gift | |
| I know it had a bit of thought but | |
| Mary, we won' t talk soon, I have no use for Crocs now | |
| I have no use for gifts | |
| They' re gonna be piled | |
| I' m gonna be a pack rat | |
| That' s gonna shit | |
| It' s hard to empty out my drawers | |
| It' s hard to empty out my home now | |
| I' m a vacant home for the last spark of a soul | |
| Gonna get drunk one last time | |
| It' s gonna get sadder, it' s gonna get weirder | |
| Until I' m gone, until I' m gone | |
| It' s gonna get sadder, it' s gonna get weirder | |
| Until I' m gone | |
| Now it' s kind of what I want | |
| But regardless, thanks a lot | |
| For letting me stay on your futon | |
| It' s gonna get sadder, it' s gonna get weirder | |
| Until I' m gone, until I' m gone | |
| It' s gonna get sadder, it' s gonna get weirder | |
| Until I' m gone | |
| Now it' s kind of what I want | |
| But regardless, thanks a lot | |
| For letting me stay on your futon | |
| I' m gone now, I don' t know what I want | |
| But regardless, thanks a lot | |
| For letting me stay on your futon | |
| I put all my books in a box | |
| To put them in a concrete cube and | |
| Underneath more boxes and hidden behind boxes | |
| I' ll get in one too |