but bring your guilt and we
quarter to twelve on a saturday night
hitting a j while we wait in line
let's leave all those things
that we were taught behind
so what does your mama think
so what does your daddy think?
but bring your guilt and we
and get higher and higher
and get higher and higher
we're the stars of the show
while she gets me a drink
'cause that's how it goes
there's not a soul that don't know
but bring your guilt and we
and get higher and higher
and get higher and higher
but bring your guilt and we
and get higher and higher
and get higher and higher