Drunk Kid Catholic

The drunk kids, the catholics, theyre all about the same
Theyre waiting for something, hoping to be savedWell, I have been happy the past couple days
Just thinking of the women whove taken your placeAnd every night I think I certainly won't ever sleep sober or alone
And then suddenly it occurs to me, I've slept alone before youAnd so I pour myself the stiffest drink, my stomach can stand
And convince myself to lay back down againIm gonna lay back down, Im gonna lay back down againThe drunk kids, the catholics, they're all about the same
Theyre waiting for something, hoping to be savedThe drunk kids, the catholics, they're all about the same
Theyre waiting for something, hoping to be savedThe drunk kids, the catholics, they're all about the same
Theyre waiting for something, hoping to be savedThey crawl from the oceans to paint in the caves
But Im working all weekend, I need to get paidThey crawl from the oceans to paint in the caves
But Im working all weekend, I need to get paidThey crawl from the oceans to paint in the caves
But Im working all weekend, I need to get paidThey crawl from the oceans to paint in the caves
But Im working all weekend, I need to get paidThey crawl from the oceans to paint in the caves
But Im working all weekend, I need to get paid