Vampire Weekend lyrics

The thought of solid food Makes your stomach cramp and you Are sure your body will reject Ev´rything but liquid goods The sunlite hurts your eyes So you crawl back into bed You tell yourself - this time was the last But then the sun goes down Low instincts start to rise You feel the urge again And you know tonite´s the nite The taste inside your mouth Feels like you did all nite Suck on a rat ass but you can´t remember All the details so you lite Yourself another smoke And you fumble for the pills You need so bad, supposed to kill your ills