Homework – Campfire Girls – letras

2 o clock in the afternoon.the afternoon, i’m trapped inside.no ones home but the icicles they melt away,its pony-boy i feel just like.3 o clock i turn on the tube.just to hear background noise.its 3 o clock and theres nothing left to do you know,but feel like motorcycle boy.dear johnny, im lonely, unholy, don’t you miss me?.5 o clock in the afternoon.the afternoon we’re trapped inside. 5o clock and now theres nothng to do you know, but drink away into the night.