Drunk Kid Catholic

The drunk kids, the catholics, they're all about the same
Well, I have been happy the past couple days

They�re waiting for something, hoping to be saved

And so I pour myself the stiffest drink, my stomach can stand
Just thinking of the women who�ve taken your place
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

And convince myself to lay back down again
They crawl from the oceans to paint in the caves
And every night I think I certainly won't ever sleep sober or alone
The drunk kids, the catholics, they're all about the same
But I�m working all weekend, I need to get paid
They�re waiting for something, hoping to be saved
They�re waiting for something, hoping to be saved

The drunk kids, the catholics, they're all about the same

And then suddenly it occurs to me, I've slept alone before you
But I�m working all weekend, I need to get paid
They crawl from the oceans to paint in the caves

I�m gonna lay back down, I�m gonna lay back down again

But I�m working all weekend, I need to get paid
They crawl from the oceans to paint in the caves