Letra de Working Girls

She summered every winter through a calendar from Paradise
A cheap dress up temp job and a tan by cold florescent light
"Anticipation" playing from the radio, it mocks her life
"I was here", she scribbled in a restroom to prove she was alive
All the working girls are fine
All the working girls are fine
All the working girls
All the working girls
All the working girls are fine

She summered, every winter, through a calendar from Paradise
"I was here", she scribbled in a restroom to prove she was alive
All the working girls are fine
All the working girls are fine
All the working girls
All the working girls
All the working girls are fine

Sunlight
Shines

Contemplating suicide or a graduate degree
Answers "how's it goin'?" with
I feel sullen, I feel sullen, I feel seventeen

All the working girls are fine
All the working girls are fine
All the working girls
All the working girls
All the working girls are fine

Sunlight
Shines
(repeat to fade out)