Family
Noah Gundersen
Say something awful
As if fucking the world is your right
And I watch you stumble
Drunk out into the night
To cat all ladies
You're thirsty for blood, you're picking a fight
And I wanted to ask you
Man, what do you do in the daylight
So bum me a cigarette, buy me a beer
Till I'm happy to be here, happy to be here
With all of my family, hookers in heels
And the men who watch them like hungry black eels
Run into me sunday
Tell me you had one hell of a time
And through the haze and the gun smoke, I'm forced to believe
You're probably right
Someone lies bleeding
Someone got violent and did not think twice
And I watched you my brother, making a fool of the moon tonight
So bum me a cigarette, buy me a beer
Till I'm happy to be here, happy to be here
With all of my family, hookers in heels
And the men who watch them like hungry black eels