Plastic Bag - Washington

I got your curse and a heart like a hammer

You got bad luck and you wait for an answer

I’m a machine and I keep getting lied to

Just keep your clothes on or say that you tried to

I don’t believe in making plans

I carry my life in a plastic bag

I don’t know more than I’m thinking of

I only believe that you are what you love

You just can’t help it;

it feels like the fight is

Fixed, just can’t fight it, you’re fixing to buy our drinks

I believe that you don’t seek to find it

But when you do, oh, you don’t seem to mind it

I don’t believe in family man

I carry my heart in a plastic bag

And I don’t know more than I’m thinking of

I only believe that you are what you love, what you love

It’s difficult to stay, easier to go

It’s difficult to say, and easier to show

It’s difficult to love you, and your skin like calamine

No one’s got a signal, and there’s never enough time

I only need some solvent, a tonic or a drag

'Cause now I don’t have nothing

I only got my plastic bag

I don’t believe in making plans

I carry my life in a plastic bag

And I don’t know more than I’m thinking of

I only believe that you are what you love

I don’t believe in family man

I carry my heart in a plastic bag, no, no

I don’t know more than I’m thinking of

I only believe that you are what you love

Oh what you love