
Late night madness
drinking
insanity
alcoholism
going crazy
Lyrics
3:00 AM..
Staring at the walls.... wanting to scream
Oh no, no, no
Should I get up, sit down, go back to sleep
Everything I touch turns to sh** , cant live with this
Got to put you down, go on and get on with this
Me and Captain Tripps, gonna sail out to sea
Got to get back, come back Arcadian Fields
Little Danny spins dances on the TV
Oh no, no ,no.
All my family and friends, wonder whats up, wrong with me
When I walk down the street cameras capture my soul
Oh no. no. no
Every woman I meet, has a price tag on their hole.
Me and Captain Tripps, gonna sail out to sea
Got to get back, come back Arcadian Fields.
Paparazzi they feed off of dead childrens souls
Oh no, no, no
Little Timmy smiles, masturbates on their souls
Father Thomas Prays, Prays for the World.
Asks for little boys, they can keep all the girls.
Me and Captain Tripps, gonna sail out to sea
Got to get back, come back Arcadian Fields