City of Gainesville

We have our master plan
Bottled and canned
Living in the 352

Steps 1 and 2:
Walk home drunk wake up confused
With a stranger next to you
The copied costumes and conversation just seem to be totally making
this into a strip mall kind of town
I use my credit card to buy alcohol
Student loan spent at the mall and I
I may be going broke but I’m never broken down

We have our history
Just you and me
But our future gets tucked away

Steps 3 and 4:
Staying drunk sit on this porch
Planning out how to escape
Cause we're two truck stops off the interstate
Promised land with a twist of fate
Were a town for all the lost and found
So sleep tight in this smoky room
Still buzzed from this afternoon and I
I may be going broke but I’m never broken down