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