Homework - Campfire Girls

2 o clock in the afternoon. 
the afternoon, i'm trapped inside. 
no ones home but the icicles they melt away,
its pony-boy i feel just like.

3 o clock i turn on the tube. 
just to hear background noise. 
its 3 o clock and theres nothing left to do you know, 
but feel like motorcycle boy. 
dear johnny, im lonely, unholy, don't you miss me?. 

5 o clock in the afternoon. 
the afternoon we're trapped inside. 5
o clock and now theres nothng to do you know, but drink away into the night.