It Really Couldn't Be Any Other (We'll Fuck You Like Superman) letra

I'm Stumbling Into the House Again
Molly looks on while I piss in the sink.
Shake you awake to tell you that I'm home
"this kid has got to get out on his own."
We're on our hands and knees, trying to convince ourselves
that getting wasted wasn't fun as hell.
I'm tripping out on every word you say
You turned human to me today
Now that the kids are gone, we go through less alcohol.
And my prescription for lorazepam lasts two weeks longer.
And at 4am, I don't get shaken awake by a reminder
of how cool I was when I was his age.

The Dopamines - Letras

• 10 stories
• 3244
• A Confession Of Obsession With Repression Regression And Depression
• Are You Going To Eat That Or Are You Straight Papers
• Basement
• Beer Telescope
• Cincinnati Harmony
• Cupidity
• Dan Teets Runs A Marathon
• Dick Simmons
• Don't Mosh The Organ
• Easy Living
• Freedumb Like A Credit Card
• Heads Up Dusters
• It Really Couldn't Be Any Other (We'll Fuck You Like Superman)
• Jon Has Anxiety
• June 4th
• Kitchen Cleaners
• Molly
• More Chords, Better Value
• My Future's So Bright, I Gotta Wear Night Vision Goggles
• Navigation Point
• October 24th
• Operate
• Paid In Full
• Public Domain
• Ryan Has Anxiety
• She's My Rushmore
• Soap And Lampshades
• Thank You Very Much
• The Dispatch
• The Glendora House
• The Satisfaction Of Physical Retraction From A Chemical Reaction Attraction
• Try This Kids At Home
• Useless
• Vices
• Waking Up In The Monroe House With Cat Hair In My Mouth
• You'd Make A Good Horse Cop
• You'd Make A Good Horse Cop
• You're Ruining My Life
• You're So Vain (part II)