South St. Seaport by Rabbit Troupe Lyrics

Taking public transportation to public inebriation
Look outside, how nice it is
Phone battery's dead
And we're left alone to outdated devices

It's no good going down, but it's fun to walk around

Hurled forward in transit or sitting still
Doesn't make a difference either way
The way to the bar, three ways
To a hungover Saturday

It's no good going down, but it's fun to walk around

Drunk with you (walk around)

Hip kids in training, back by the bar
And the scenesters from the mall
Who invited them? But who cares
I don't really care but maybe I do a little
Jammed it into my thigh like an EpiPen
And I can breathe again
Got the last of it down
Sometimes it's nice to just stand around
And talk to you
Walk around

Drunk with you (walk around)