Video Bad Catholics by The Menzingers Letras

The Menzingers - Bad Catholics Lyrics

We should've never thought
That we could get stoned
And drive around
With just a half a pack of smokes
Bottle of clear eyes and appetite
We were pillaging the turkey hill
On main ave in west side
Wouldn't you guess
The only thing we had to fear
Would be flashing their lights
In the rearview mirror
This time they got us
It's all over now
You were praying hail marys
For an escape route
But thank god for your father's last name
And all the connections that he's made
To everyone, you're such a sweet church girl
But I know your secret

Bad catholics, weren't we, darling?
Always dipping out before communion started
Bad catholics, weren't we, darling?
Always dipping out before communion started

Another summer and another church picnic
I watch a mother run around in a panic
Chasing a kid with his orange soda mustache
While his father's by the gambling wheel
There I saw you in the beer tent
Hanging with your new husband
And your baby on the way
Oh it's kind of strange
How it made me miss something
Long lost in the both of us now
You thank god that I found my way
You introduce me to what's his name
To everyone you're a sweet church girl
But I know your secret

Bad catholics, weren't we, darling?
Always dipping out before communion started
Bad catholics, weren't we, darling?
Always dipping out before communion started
Bad catholics, weren't we, darling?
Always dipping out before communion started
Bad catholics, weren't we, darling?
Always dipping out before communion started