Menzingers, The - Irish Goodbyes Lyrics






When I get home, I'm not talking to anyone
When I get home, I'm unplugging my telephone
When I get home, I'll get high alone

When I get home, I'm not talking to anyone
When I get home, I'm unplugging my telephone
When I get home, I'll get high alone

And I'm going down to Brookfield and Holiday
Oh and I'm going to find where they threw my body
It was lost like all the others from when I was just a kid

When I get home, I'm not talking to anyone
When I get home, I'm unplugging my telephone
When I get home, I'll get high alone

When I get home,
When I get home,
When I get home,
When I get home, I'll get high alone





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  1. D.... ....

    When I get home from working 13 hour shifts 24 days a month.

  2. P.... B....

    Wow. Why the fuck haven't I listened to this band sooner???

  3. D.... M....

    Fuck YES!!

  4. T.... R....

    Great song!

  5. B.... S....

    hella rad!

  6. H.... M....

    Found a gem right here!!

  7. K.... D....

    Super rad! Ik what I'm gonna be listening when I get home from school

  8. D.... ....

    just got back from the rise against tour, these guys were first up and kicked ass!!!!

  9. t.... ....

    when I get home i'll get high alone!!

  10. P.... F....

    Damn good song, I wana see them play it when they play in Orlando with Rise Against.

  11. J.... J....

    How is there no comments? This song's amazing.