Extra Gin

[Chorus]
I like comics and spaceships and catses
And I’m barely holding the panic in
I’m afraid of eye contact and taxes
Bartender, please extra gin, extra gin
Bartender, please extra gin

[VERSE 1]
The battery’s low on my phone
So I’ve gotta get home pretty fast
My future’s messed up by student loans
And bad boyfriends all messed up my past

My screen’s got a crack in the middle
I can’t selfie, my phone is too full now
I can’t clear it, not even a little
But I have to keep on living somehow (Here we go!)

[Chorus]
I like comics and spaceships and catses
And I’m barely holding the panic in
I’m afraid of eye contact and taxes
Bartender, please extra gin, extra gin
Bartender, please extra gin

[VERSE]
It’s a Friday and I’m all alone
I wanna call you, but it’s your turn, you’re next
I can see when you type on my iPhone (Mmhmm)
But you never send the damn text (Come on!)

I’m insecure but I try to pretend -
Which makes me mean which I know is isn’t right
I’m jealous of my lover’s female friends
So tequila is on me tonight!

[Chorus]
I like comics and spaceships and catses
And I’m barely holding the panic in
I’m afraid of eye contact and taxes (taxes)
Bartender, please extra gin, extra gin
Bartender, please extra gin

[VERSE]
I got on the wrong bus and it’s moving
But I don’t want to admit my mistake-y
Can’t get worse, so I guess it’s improving
Let’s just see where this fucking night takes me

I work harder than I really need
I won’t give myself slack til I try it
But I’m afraid if I ever succeed
I’ll be too damn depressed to realize it (Oh no!)

[Chorus]
I like comics and spaceships and catses
And I’m barely holding the panic in
I’m afraid of eye contact and taxes
Bartender, please extra gin, extra gin, extra gin
Bartender, please extra gin

I like comics and spaceships and catses
And I’m barely holding the panic in
I’m afraid of eye contact and taxes
Bartender, please extra gin, extra gin
Bartender, please extra gin