Ma And Pa

Two drinks down then another round

Crashing in the same town

My parents found when they were still in love

Two more days till I leave again

Gave up cus you always win

Maybe I can just pretend that I'm settling down

I'm a thief, I'm a liar, I'm a fake

Never take what I deserve it's my mistake

Two more months till I'm home and I'm sick of wasting all my time

Maybe I'm just stale and I can't admit

Over analyze, never sympathize

I don't really care tonight

Rotting in these streets

Grinding up my teeth

Drink until I feel alive

A sick old soul with a cardboard box for lungs

Not the religious type but I spoke in many tongues

I'm a dead man, dead man walking

I'm a dead man, dead man talking

I've tried to be a good man

Tried to keep my thoughts in check

My father was always right

And my mother was a train wreck

I'm a sick fuck, a sick fuck with good luck

A sick fuck, a sick fuck with good luck

Over analyze, never sympathize

I don't really care tonight

Rotting in these streets

Grinding up my teeth

Drink until I feel alive