I've been avoiding you all night
I'm just polite
I know you don't want to see my fight
But that's alright
I'll still sleep with you tonight
I got a lot to say
I got a lot to say to you
But here's the truth...
I won't say nothin' if it hurts you
Don't call me sick, don't call me well
You said that I can go to hell
And now i'm there but who's to say that I wasn't there anyway
I'm sick and tired of being alone
I just wanna know if you'll come to the show
I'm done waitin' round' seein' if you'll ask
I just wanna drive till I run out of gas
We're hating ourselves again
Like the start of a fashion trend
I'm spent
Trying to rehearse my words when I talk to you
Don't call me sick, don't call me well
You said that I can go to hell
And now i'm there but who's to say that I wasn't there anyway
I'm sick and tired of being alone
I just wanna know if you'll come to the show
I'm done waitin' round' seein' if you'll ask
I just wanna drive till I run out of gas
Don't bother me I'm dreamin' of a place in time where I still had my mind
I'm sick and tired of being alone
I just wanna know if you'll come to the show
I'm done waitin' round' seein' if you'll ask
I just wanna drive till I run out of gas
The punk legends return with their first studio album in 35 years, featuring reworked fan favorites as well as all-new material. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 22, 2020