text: 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 shed come back home when I write my masters 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
  Ill let you haunt the world when I write my masters thesis
  No more marking first-year papers
  No more citing sources
  So I left home, cried the bumpy ride to Highway 23
  Started west
  Theyll be there to say that I dont 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 masters thesis
  Its all gonna change when I write my masters thesis