Lint Trap Love

[Intro]
[Verse]
Working late at the spin-and-bin
Pockets full of lint and a safety pin
Fluorescent hum in the wash-and-dry
Staring at the bleach with a heavy eye
Sitting on the table by the soap machine
Reading some obscure 80s punk-rock zine
[Pre-Chorus]
I fumbled with my coat
And I cleared my throat
You looked up with a crooked tooth
Searching for rhythm, lost the truth
[Chorus]
Oh, we’re tumbling in the heat
Warped like a record on a summer street
My heart’s a 7-inch that’s skipping a beat
In the suds, you look so sweet
[Verse]
You trade me a copy of 'Static Age'
Coffee ring circles on every page
I say my guitar fuzz is broken
Most of the best things are left unspoken
Farfisa's whining in my head
Thinking 'bout things I should've said
[Pre-Chorus]
I drop my dryer sheet
Right at your feet
You point to a comic about a ghost
I say I like the ending the most
[Chorus]
Oh, we’re tumbling in the heat
Warped like a record on a summer street
My heart’s a 7-inch that’s skipping a beat
In the suds, you look so sweet
[Verse]
Quarter slot's jammed with a dime
Wasting all your precious reading time
You ask if I’ve heard the new B-side
Trying so hard just to hitch a ride
On the conversation you’re leading now
I'll fix the fuzz, show you how
[Solo]
[Bridge]
Dryer buzzer sounds like a dying bird
Hanging on your every single word
Scuzzy riffs and a DIY dream
A messy mix of a low-budget scheme
Soda-stained paper and a ballpoint pen
Waiting for the cycle to start again
[Chorus]
Oh, we’re tumbling in the heat
Warped like a record on a summer street
My heart’s a 7-inch that’s skipping a beat
In the suds, you look so sweet
[Post-Chorus]
Warped records and a zine in your hand
Coolest girl in this whole boring land
Spinning round in the D-major key
Just a clumsy clerk and a mystery
[Outro]