When I Write My Master's Thesis

Oh, the streets of Grand Theft Auto: San Andreas fill with smoke Doorbell rings I put my controller down and pick it up Shoot some things Later, the darkness hits reboot and the loneliness increases She said she'd come back home when I write my master's thesis Oh, the hours I spent in the archives wearing cotton gloves Shuffling photos from the Ninette Sanatorium Halloween parties Emaciated ghosts hiding in those curtains' creases I'll let you haunt the world when I write my master's thesis No more marking first-year papers No more citing sources So I left home, cried the bumpy ride to Highway 23 Started west They'll be there to say that I don't need to take their stupid test Greet me with banners and balloons and my hard drive smashed to pieces Nothing left for me to save when I write my master's thesis It's all gonna change when I write my master's thesis