Young Saints

Young Saints - Jason Lytle

Young saints passed out and gone again

Out cold on indian ambien you are gone

Crapped out captain america

It's sad the animals laugh at us you are gone

Your beacon is blinking it's making a sound

We're trying to find you but you won't be found

You are gone

Your ex girlfriends lost pets and dead friends

No they won't be hanging out with you again

You are gone

You are gone

Young saints you are gone

Young saints

Young saints wasted and gone again

Out cold on flea market medicine

You are gone

Your ex girlfriends lost pets and dead friends

No they won't be hanging out with you again

You are gone

You are gone

Young saints you are gone

Young saints