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Titus Andronicus

I'm sorry, mama, but I've been drinking again<br /> Me and the old man got us a head start on the weekend<br /> And rest assured tonight I'm going to be in Kevin's basement with all my friends<br /> Provided we can get, get our lazy asses down to Bottle King by tenAnd the walk home is going to be a real shit-show<br /> I'll be picking up half-smoked cigarette butts all up and down Rock Road<br /> And then throw up in the warm glow of the traffic light<br /> But I'm going to put the devil inside me to sleep if it takes all nightSo let's get fucked up<br /> And let's pretend we're all okay<br /> And if you've got something that you can't live with, save it for another day<br /> Alright, save it for another dayI'm sorry, Mama, expect a call from the neighbors tonight<br /> All of my asshole buddies are coming over and they're feeling a little too alright<br /> I'm sick and tired of everyone in this town being so goddamn uptight<br /> But don't you worry, I'll do all the talking when they turn on the flashing lightsWhen I'm an old man I can be the quiet type<br /> And I can go without a moment of fun for the rest of my life<br /> I can read a good book and I can be in bed by ten<br /> And I can get up early, go to work and come home, and start it all over againBut while we're young, boys, everybody raise your glasses high<br /> Singing, "Here's to the good times, here's to the home team<br /> Kiss the good times goodbye<br /> Oh yeah, kiss the good times goodbye"I need a timeout<br /> I need an escape from reality<br /> Or else I need eternal darkness and death<br /> I need an exit strategyDown in North Caroline<br /> I could have been a productive member of society<br /> But these New Jersey cigarettes and all they require of me<br /> Have made a fucking junkie out of meSo give me a Guinness<br /> Give me a Keystone Light<br /> Give me a kegger on a Friday night<br /> Give me anything but another year in exileI need a whiskey, I need a whiskey, I need a whiskey right now<br /> I need a whiskey, I need a whiskey<br /> God know how many times I've said this before<br /> But I really don't feel like doing this anymoreSo hey, Andy, let's turn into dirty old men<br /> Close down the bar every night at the Glen Rock Inn<br /> Talk about our grandkids as we stroke our gray beards<br /> Funny we're still doing car bombs after all of these yearsNow I know there are bicycles waiting to ride<br /> But I could swear I heard voices from the other side<br /> Saying, "Wait until you see the whites of their eyes"And now that I'm older, I look back and say<br /> "What the fuck was it for anyway?"<br /> Those dreams are lying in the still of the grave<br /> What the fuck were they for anyway?So let it be on a stretcher if I get carried away<br /> What the fuck was it for anyway?<br /> What the fuck was it for anyway?Lyrics provided by TANCODEhttps://damnlyrics.com/" readonly=""/>