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
Artist: Sainte Catherines