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 buy 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 buy 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