wound up drunk again on robson street strange cuz we always agreed at the start of every evening that s the last place i wanna be coffee drinkers dressed in black with no sugar they don t give me no respect they say look here comes another one and i don t know what they mean yet chorus and i say keep it light enough to travel don t let it all unravel promise me we won t go into the nightclub i feel so fucked up when i m in there can t tell the bouncers from the customers and i don t know which ones i prefer promise me we won t go into the nightclub i really think that it s obscene what kind of people go to meet people where they can t be heard or seen
['alternative country', 'canadian americana', 'folk', 'indie folk', 'lilith', 'new americana', 'singer-songwriter', 'vancouver indie']