Thrift Store Girl Lyrics - Anthem For A New Tomorrow - Screeching Weasel

Well she's a thrift store girl 

Yeah she's a beautiful loser 

She'll switch price tags for me 

Sometimes meet me for coffee 

And I don't think she does that 

For anyone but me 

She dresses me for absolutely nothing 

Just 'cause she really likes me 

I'm here for her to serve 

She asks for nothing in return 

'Cause she's a thrift store babe 

She's like my live in maid 

She's just a girl but still 

She's really not afraid 

To call in sick so we can hang out in Wicker Park 

And rot amongst the cynical prototypes of our love 

And I sincerely hope that she's always around 

I hope she always stays around