Boxed wine and cigarettes for the weekend
Anna keeps calling you to see where you've been
Small tattoos cause we ain't got no money for the big ones
Our apartments small as shit but it fits us
Woah-oh-oh woah-oh-oh
The prozac tastes so bitter without you there
I always skip my dose, but at least you care
Your little pink salt lamp dims your room
As we wrap in your sheets like a cocoon
Woah-oh-oh woah-oh-oh
Boxed wine and cigarettes for the weekend
Krooked Kings - Boxed Wine Lyrics
Krooked Kings - Boxed Wine Lyrics
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Boxed wine and cigarettes for the weekend
Anna keeps calling you to see where you've been
Small tattoos cause we ain't got no money for the big ones
Our apartments small as shit but it fits us
Woah-oh-oh woah-oh-oh
The prozac tastes so bitter without you there
I always skip my dose, but at least you care
Your little pink salt lamp dims your room
As we wrap in your sheets like a cocoon
Woah-oh-oh woah-oh-oh
Boxed wine and cigarettes for the weekend
Anna keeps calling you to see where you've been
Small tattoos cause we ain't got no money for the big ones
Our apartments small as shit but it fits us
Woah-oh-oh woah-oh-oh
The prozac tastes so bitter without you there
I always skip my dose, but at least you care
Your little pink salt lamp dims your room
As we wrap in your sheets like a cocoon
Woah-oh-oh woah-oh-oh
Boxed wine and cigarettes for the weekend
Writer: David Macey, Matthew Monosson, Oliver Martin, Paul Colgan, Quinn Casper, Andrew D'Angelo
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Performed By: Krooked Kings
Language: English
Length: 2:52
Written by: David Macey, Matthew Monosson, Oliver Martin, Paul Colgan, Quinn Casper, Andrew D'Angelo