Wine In The Afternoon-Franz Ferdinand

So this is summer and the gallow gas is running low But I don't mind, I'm doing things and I'm doing them with you Well, you know he's gonna want his rent tonight But we'll have to tell him how to swallow All the rent this month So summer stains the sky with inky swirls that bring the thunder low But I don't mind, I'm doing things and doing them with you And if you're smart you'll put that book back down You'll drag me to the floor Drag me down for more Drinking wine Drinking wine in the afternoon Do-do do-dooo Drinking wine Drinking wine in the afternoon Do-do do-dooo Tomorrow's Thursday, that's my day of work That's my day of walking up the merry hill road making up Some lie about some job applied for Well, I've been drinking wine Well, I've been drinking wine in the afternoon Do-do, do-dooo Fifty little filters left their filthy buts behind Left their blackened heads down In the ashes that's the last before I pulled apart and placed within the papers For a drag of five deserves a second life Deserves a second life Don't we all, don't we all Don't we all, don't we all, all Love drinking wine Love drinking wine in the afternoon Do-do do-dooo Love drinking wine Love drinking wine in the afternoon Do-do do-dooo Bottle of wine, bottle of wine, bottle of wine, bottle of wine Bottle of wine, bottle of wine, bottle of wine, bottle of wine Bottle of wine, bottle of wine, bottle of wine, bottle of wine