Oh I can get used to it
This old mockery game
Thats not why I leave
My petulence at the gate
My heads like a fairground
There’s always give and there’s take
One day I’ll win at the hoops babe
Just you wait
You know me
Can’t complain
Sugar coated
Sugar coated brain
I dont know about all that Jesus stuff
I only drink to my friends
And sometimes for the hell of it
Just depends
But I sure miss the company
Well I guess I can pretend
Hell, we’re all just acting babe
In the end
You know me
Can’t complain
Sugar coated brain
