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When Our Love Passed Out On The Couch is one of those songs typical of X, a song of crashing despair over casual infidelity. Of course, the song features the trademark atonal harmonies of John Doe and Exene Cervenka, and it just plain rocks as well.

You can listen to the song below:

And of course, the lyrics:

Make out
When you passed out
On the sofa
Kissing any little child that comes along
I’m gonna leave on
The record
Too loud for you to hear me spreading technicolor blood

You’re fateful
I’m hateful
And I ruin any kind of fun you have in mind
Like make out
When you pass out
On the sofa
Kissing any little child who comes along