Sadie, I was around The second time They found your body drowned. And, lately, I know Somehow if there with nothing, I'd having something to show. Raiding my head, Raiding my death Too many restless summer nights, Too many drunken, lonely pints. In town and 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. Raiding your death. Too many restless summer nights. Too many drunken family fights. In town and 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.