Sadie

Sadie, I was around
The second time
They found your body drowned
And, lately, I know
Somehow if there was nothing
I'd have something to show
Reading my head
Rating my death
Too many restless summer nights
Too many drunken monday pints

In town 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
Rating your death
Too many restless summer nights
To many drunken family fights

In town 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