I'd Rather Be Part Of The Dying Bungee Scene - Sainte Catherines

The dogs are out singing songs 
Right here is the place to be 
If you talk with me all night long 
Tomorrow we might just feel free 

If you ask me what I'm hoping for 
I'll tell you there's no hope at all 
Just give me one more night to change 
With friends around I don't feel dead 
I'm not alone 

More money to spend on empty songs 
Created by bastards on dope 
I'd rather be having a beer 
Than drinking your piss on the street 

One cigarette, one scotch on rocks 
More broken bones, more wasted smiles 
Fast women and fast music 
"The life you live, it makes me sick" 
My brother's gone, my friends are bored 
I'm waiting for my love alone 
Will revolution save my soul? 
It feels so weird to be a whore 
We're not alone 

Six years and still going strong 
Remember that night in Illinois? 
We realized we are not alone 
My friends are gone, my friends are bored 
I'm waiting for my love alone 
Will revolution save my soul? 
It feels so weird to be a whore 
If you ask me what I'm hoping for 
I'll tell you there's no hope at all 
Just give me one more night to change 
With friends around I don't feel dead 

You're not alone