| 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. |
| 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. |
| 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. |