Letra de Los Barrachos (I Don't Have Any Hope Left, But The Weather Is Nice) - Car Seat Headrest

Being sad�s so boring
I�m taking a vacation
I�m driving down to see my old friends tonight

Let�s spend the week with rosy cheeks
And crush the grapes beneath our feet
And stop burrowing through old chocolate boxes
Like a heartbroken bacchus

I miss those good old boys
They could still find joy in life to talk about
I miss those good old boys
They could still find joy in life to talk about

So leave that girl behind you
Or whatever it is that�s got you
We�ve still got time for one more drink tonight

Think what the others would say
If they saw you in the bathroom, kicking the stall door
They�d say, �Get out of your head for a while
Jump into mine, leave it on repeat and it says"

"If I�d been a parrot I�d have been a very good parrot
And if I�d be a parent I�d be my own parents
And if that�s not apparent then it will be soon"

I miss those good old boys
They could still find joy in life to talk about
I miss those good old boys
They could still find joy in life to talk about
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I miss those good old boys
They could still find joy in life to talk about
I miss those good old boys
They could still find joy in life to talk about

I miss you, miss you, miss you
I miss you, miss you, miss you
I miss you, miss you, miss you
I miss you, miss you, miss you
I miss you, miss you, miss you
I miss you, miss you, miss you

If you�re trying to live you have to own what you do
If you�re trying to live you have to own what you do
Oh, Jesus christ, I
I wish I could talk like that
But such is my place in life

I
I don't have
I don't have any hope
I don't have any hope left
But the weather is nice

I miss you
I miss you

I miss you
I miss you