Drunk Kid Catholic
The drunk kids, the catholicsThey're all about the sameThey're waiting for somethingHoping to be savedWell I have been happy the past couple daysJust thinking of the women who've taken your placeAnd every night I think I certaintly won't ever sleep sober or aloneAnd then suddenly it occurs to meI've slept alone before youAnd so I pour myself the stiffest drink my stomach can standAnd convince myself to lay back down againI'm gonna lay back down, I'm gonna lay back down again
The drunk kids, the catholicsThey're all about the sameThey're waiting for somethingHoping to be savedThe drunk kids, the catholicsThey're all about the sameThey're waiting for somethingHoping to be savedThe drunk kids, the catholicsThey're all about the sameThey're waiting for somethingHoping to be savedThey crawl from the oceansTo paint in the cavesBut I'm working all weekendI need to get paidThey crawl from the oceansTo paint in the cavesBut I'm working all weekendI need to get paidThey crawl from the oceansTo paint in the cavesBut I'm working all weekendI need to get paidThey crawl from the oceansTo paint in the cavesBut I'm working all weekendI need to get paid