Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Late Nights in the Lab, artist - Your Heart Breaks
Date of issue: 18.04.2019
Song language: English
Late Nights in the Lab |
I was 17, a student at the experimental college |
Late nights in the lab on the A/B Roll Edit |
Living off Luckies and marijuana |
A young party monster, looking for trouble |
Driving down the I-5 to get to a show |
Or the reservation liquor when the others were closed |
Whiskey for my coffee for my early class |
Queer Poli-Sci, a little over my head |
I remember you a teacher at the experimental college |
A tough queer femme with a political edge |
Hell bent on the ideals of social justice |
Teaching Ecofeminist Documentary Production |
But it must have been lonely in that small town |
You must have wanted so much more |
Just to get the hell out |
A single gay bar with a single drag queen |
Surrounded by your students |
With fake ID’s |
We sat that night after class |
Late in the lab |
I shuffled papers from the students into one neat little stack |
And made a note on a list, tapes I loaned out |
These were just the little things from the times we hung out |
I admit I had a crush that I slowly got over |
And I know I had questions like had you been older |
In the back of my mind, in the video lab |
There’s a knock on the door |
You’re holding a 6-pack |
Cause I’m 17 at experimental college |
Late nights in the lab on the A/B Roll Edit |
Living off Luckies and marijuana |
A shy queer kid looking for a role model |
17 at experimental college |
Late nights in the lab on the A/B Roll Edit |
Living off Luckies and marijuana |
A shy queer kid looking for a role model |