Idy - Jaimie lyrics

Jaimie doesn't play well with others But she gives 'er hell on the very first date She gets so nervous driving the turnpike But every Thursday night she stays out late And she'll drown you in a sea Of sweet, sweet apathy And she's too pretty to be on the run She writes her love notes on bottles of Vicodin She talks to angels, oh yes, she does It keeps me asking if it's a good time, or love Jaimie's got a gambling problem She's always betting on the wrong ponies But, she'll always answer a 2 A.M. drunk text Because looking for Prince Charming gets lonely And, Jaimie's got a social networking addiction She'll tell you off in a New York minute But, her touch makes my heart glow, like E.T.'s And, she'll bathe you in a tide Of confusion and lies She takes a drink for me She takes a drink for you And, she'll kiss with poisoned lips Until your throat turns blue