13 Cheers for Beer and Bullshit - On The Might of Princes

I’m at the end of my rope

I fashioned into a noose

God, it’s been such a shitty winter

Such a shitty winter

Filled with beer tabs, and bottle tops

Keggers, and run-ins with the cops

We made out like bandits and got caught red-handed

So yeah, I wore my heart on my sleeve

And I mistook your drunkenness for sincerity

Chalk it up to experience

Fuck it up to experience

And still I clinged to this

The late night phone calls

And this perfect connection

Through bad reception

Yeah, right

Yeah, right

Is it hanging up or hanging out?

Hanging up or hanging out?

Missed trains, busy signals

Stalling cars