Delta Wave - Post Modern Girl

Cultural wasteland, ultra-alienation
Blank stares stretch out for miles
Small-town blues, taking my usual route
I just feel like I'm freaking you out

I don't think you're picking up what I'm putting down
In your boyfriend's truck, driving around town

I want a post modern girl
I want a misanthrope who hates the fucking world
If only half as much as I do, she'll never ask me to be true
She said that love is just a construct that she don't subscribe to

Sisyphus with a smile, pound your beer and drive me wild
No, they don't sell that at the mall
Small-town blues, taking my usual route
We're damaged goods like that Gang of Four song

I don't think you're picking up what I'm putting down
In your boyfriend's truck, driving around town

I want a post modern girl
I want a misanthrope who hates the fucking world
If only half as much as I do, she'll never ask me to be true
She said that love is just a construct that she don't subscribe to

Written by:
Jose Gonzalez

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