They say patience is a virture
I'm just to tired to wait
Been sitting by this telephone
Since quarter til Eight
The Clock strikes midnight
Where the fuck have you been
If this Whiskey don't kill me
Then your love will do me in
So I went and talked to momma
She said, "Son I'll tell you what"
Don't cry over milk you spilled
It's all a game of luck
Well it hurts now momma
So bad I want to cry
Son, better quit your bitching
And make some peace before you die
So I went and talked to Jesus
He told me of his plan
He said, "love thy neighbor"
Or die a jealous man
They say the killer's in the alley
I say he's sitting there at home
Until I find my peace of mind
I'll keep on cruising down the road
credits
from Psycholongevity,
released October 22, 2011
Trent, Jason, Sean
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