Lyrics

Where's the paper bag that holds the liquor? Just in case I feel the need to puke If we'd known what it'd take to get here Would we have chosen to, would we have chosen to? So you wanna build an altar on a summer night? You wanna smoke the gel off a fentanyl patch Ain'tcha heard the news, Adam and Eve were Jews? And I always loved you to the max I loved you to the max I loved you to the max I loved you to the max If it gets really, really bad If it ever gets really, really bad Let's not kid ourselves If it's really, really bad Punks in the beerlight Burnouts in love Punks in the beerlight Toulouse-Lautrec Punks in the beerlight Two burnouts in love I always loved you to the max I loved you to the max I love you to the max I love you to the max I love you to the max I love you to the max I love you to the Max
Writer(s): David Craig Berman, Michael Fellows Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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