"Saving My Ticket"<br>
Superchunk<p>

wipes a little space at the window<br>
still can't see too well<br>
and he spits into his hand<br>
not for luck anymore<br>
not for luck anymore<p>

<i>chorus</i><br>
plan to fill it in<br>
empty my spirit over anyway<br>
all the bets are in<br>
i'm saving my ticket for then<br>
i'm saving my ticket for then<p>

always expecting the worst<br>
my mouth cracked open spit out a curse<br>
well timed and well rehearsed<br>
and that's no suprise<br>
and that's no suprise<p>

<i>chorus</i><p>

they rock back and forth on their heels<br>
he cuts, she deals<br>
they're not comfortable with how this feels<br>
no matter now<br>
no matter now<p>

<i>chours</i>