Sadie

Sadie, I was around
 The second time
 They found your body drowned.
 And, lately, I know
 Somehow if there with nothing,
 I'd having something to show.
 Raiding my head,
 Raiding my death
 Too many restless summer nights,
 Too many drunken, lonely pints.
 In town and fucked with all my friends.
 You've said that before
 It's really getting old, kid.
 It's really getting old, kid.
 It's really getting old, kid.
 It's really getting old, kid.
 It's really getting old...
 Sadie, I was around.
 The second time
 You let your mother down
 And, lady, I know
 That shit she says is lies.
 She wants you to come home.
 Laying in bed.
 Raiding your death.
 Too many restless summer nights.
 Too many drunken family fights.
 In town and fucked with all your friends.
 You've done that before
 It's really getting old, kid.
 It's really getting old, kid.
 It's really getting old, kid
 It's really getting old, kid.
 It's really getting old, kid.
 It's really getting old, kid.
 It's really getting old, kid.