4th of July

This ain't a time when I am good at thinking There ain't no rhythm in the rhymes I've been singing This is nothing more besides that I don't wanna go home And I don't wanna talk for hours, Cause I'm tired and I'm bloody and I'm sour And I can see that this something that you wanna do to She says that she believes in being patient (and) Somehow were laying wasted in the basement (and) This ain't the 4th of July, this aint the night of your life Breathin' heavy and we're staring at the ceiling If you asked me I couldn't tell you what I'm feeling But go call a cab cause I sure the hell aint driving you home And I hope you weren't expecting flowers, If you asked me I think that that shits for cowards Patience and apologies And people that you really wanna see again She says that she believes in being patient (and) Somehow were laying wasted in the basement (and) This ain't the 4th of July, this aint the night of your life She says that she believes in being faithful (and) Somehow were laying naked on the table (and) This ain't the 4th of July, this aint the night of your life Black Crowes on the Radio This my girl is rock and roll Take my hand and don't let go Lets see what's down the lonely road She says that she believes in being patient (and) Somehow were laying wasted in the basement (and) This ain't the 4th of July, this aint the night of your life She says that she believes in being faithful (and) Somehow were laying naked on the table (and) This ain't the 4th of July, this aint the night of your life