I Think You're Alright - Soccer Mommy

When I wake up in the morning

I’ll make you some coffee

We’ll lay about and let the day pass

I’ll wipe your blood off the concrete

Take you to the party

We’ll drink until our brains black out

And god, you’re so pretty

Your smile’s unforgiving

I’ll place it where nobody can find

I’ll play all your favorite songs

And shake when the lights go off

I’ll hide us in the warm night

Oh, I think you’re alright

Oh, I think you’re al—

I’ll be your old broken TV

Your stuttering baby

Your puppy when nobody’s home

I’ll be your cigarette ash tray

Come back when it’s too late

Worship you 'til morning comes

Oh, I think you’re alright

Oh, I think you’re al—