Weakerthans lyrics everything must go lyrics

Garage Sale. Saturday. I need to pay my heart's outstanding

bills. A cracked-up compass and a pocket watch, some plastic

daffodils, the cutlery and coffee cups I stole from all-night

restaurants, a sense of wonder (only slightly used), a year of

two to haunt you in the dark, a wage-slave forty-hour work

week (weighs a thousand kilograms, so bend you knees) --

comes with a free fake smile for all your dumb demands

the cordless razor that my father bought when I turned 17,

apuke-green sofa, the outline to a complicated dream of

dignity, and a laugh (too loud and too long). For a place

where awkward belongs, or a phone call from far away with

a Hi, how are you today, and a sign that recovery come to

broken ones. Or best offer.