Rock N Roll Lyrics - Pretend You're Alive - Lovedrug

It's Tuesday and I already hit the bottle 

I can't even fall in love at happy hour 

I think I'll go home now and dream about the nightmares that could be 

Like all my friends turning into my enemies, yeah 

You're good at pushing me out 

You're good at pushing me out 

You're good at pushing me out 

You're good at pushing me 

Late that night I am awakened by a banshee's cry 

And I am much too scared to get a drink 

I see the rusty swingset blow from generations long ago 

Under moonlight the plow is stained by the power of your name 

You're good at pushing me out 

You're good at pushing me out 

You're good at pushing me out 

And the farmer's daughter raises hell 

When I try to kiss her 

Screaming daddies, now I run 

Here's to sickle swinging fun 

You're good at pushing me out 

You're good at pushing me out 

You're good at pushing me 

You're good at pushing me out 

You're good at pushing me out 

You're good at pushing me out 

You're good at pushing me