It’s time I should be leaving, it’s time for me to go Banging on my ceiling and your footprints in the snow They climb Christmas morning beneath the tree and the front yard
Sound screams the morning every scentsy derby cars
Hide your gun on acid washed Brain a shame, a total loss They said that they did all they could That boys been dead since childhood Leave me alone to analyze Saw our power after pride Ticker out of time and whack To be young and die of heart attack
I guess I should be going, there’s nothing I can say To ease your dad from throwing up at least 3 times a day The fun Christmas morning beneath the tree and the back yard
The calming of your mother’s quips while losing you in a car
Hide your gun on acid washed Brain a shame, a total loss They said that they did all they could That boys been dead since childhood Leave me alone to analyze Saw our power after pride Ticker out of time and whack To be young and die of heart attack
[Matt Skiba & Dan Andriano] I can fall a tree Next thing you have to learn Caskets and carriage, I’m not to blame To bring a new dead babe right back You dead and buried
Hide your gun on acid washed Brain a shame, a total loss They said that they did all they could That boys been dead since childhood Leave me alone to analyze Saw our power after pride Ticker out of time and whack To be young and die of heart attack