Falcon - Little Triggers lyrics

Ain't nothing worth watching on the tv today And I can't stand working, and there ain't no shade Prayer is for weaklings. I'm banking n luck This city, my looks, and not giving a f** It seems like these days we're all sinking fast These days turned to weeks, now we're too weak to last Little Triggers, how to you do? I've been waiting, waiting for you You look around, the sky is dead brown The remnants of the work week are scattered around I hear it's raining on the outside Well these veins are burning this gasoline tonight Remember the hippies? Well that's us these days Hang another flag on this watery grave It all went down and it's still going down Yeah, it's all going down... Oh