Punks In The Beerlight

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
It gets 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’d always loved you to the max
I loved you to the max
I loved you to the max