Arcy Drive - Thrift Store Lyrics

Two girls, and one whore at a thrift store
Buying dead man’s clothes, they had money to blow
A bit of me starts thinking, do they really like all that old smelling leather?
Or are they just faking

Hey, Hey, it’s all I need
Are these terrible thoughts coming from my sweet dreams

He was on the scene ripping stickers from a magazine
When his girl with suspicion in her eyes, says doesn’t she look clean
And of course to no surprise, he replies
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, I know just what you mean

Hey, Hey, it’s all I need
Are these terrible thoughts coming from my sweet dreams

Meanwhile, he wishes he could stick those stickers over his eyes
And stop staring at that tight dress hiking up her thigh
He said, there’s a place, there’s a place, there’s a place
Where I’ve seen this mess, he said

Hey, Hey, it’s all I need
Are these terrible thoughts coming from my sweet dreams

He walks right out that store, kicking dust at the door
Up next he had no idea what he was in for

A man with a tan but a face like a placemat, hands him ten and he gives it all right to the girl, no the whore so she could afford
A new dress to impress the next mess she collects
He said baby why don’t you give me something that I need
She said I’ll give you some sweet love
Just give me some space to breathe, he said

Hey, Hey, it’s all I need
Are these terrible thoughts coming from my sweet dreams

Hey, Hey, it’s all I need
Are these terrible thoughts coming from my sweet dreams