Stephen Malkmus and the Jicks - Independence Street lyrics

I don't have the stomach for your brandy I can hardly sip your tea I don't have the teeth left for your candy I'm just busy bein' free Livin' in this yurt Everybody hurts There's no central heat On Independence Street I know that she's nothin' but nothin' Nothin' but a lover girl See the way she gives away those kisses She's everything you need and more s**in' on a cert That ain't no dessert I cannot compete On Independence Street I don't have the stomach for your brandy I can hardly sip your tea I don't have no teeth left for your candy I'm just busy bein' me Riffin' in this church I just might convert There's no way to leave From Independence Street