The drunk kids, the catholics
They´re all about the same
They´re waiting for something
Hoping to be saved
Well I have been happy the past couple days
Just thinking of the women who´ve taken your place
And every night I think I certaintly won´t ever sleep sober or alone
And then suddenly it occurs to me
I´ve slept alone before you
And so I pour myself the stiffest drink my stomach can stand
And convince myself to lay back down again
I´m gonna lay back down, I´m gonna lay back down again
The drunk kids, the catholics
They´re all about the same
They´re waiting for something
Hoping to be saved
The drunk kids, the catholics
They´re all about the same
They´re waiting for something
Hoping to be saved
The drunk kids, the catholics
They´re all about the same
They´re waiting for something
Hoping to be saved
They crawl from the oceans
To paint in the caves
But I´m working all weekend
I need to get paid
They crawl from the oceans
To paint in the caves
But I´m working all weekend
I need to get paid
They crawl from the oceans
To paint in the caves
But I´m working all weekend
I need to get paid
They crawl from the oceans
To paint in the caves
But I´m working all weekend
I need to get paid