1-7-7 in the backyard
Falling over tables
I am gone
How 'bout you?

Katie's talking in the kitchen
No one knows what she's saying
But it's true
Cause it came from her

I don't wanna leave
I never wanna leave

One hundred and seventy seven
We're all going to hell

One hundred and seventy seven
We're all going to hell

Connie's kneeling on the concrete
Holding the future in his hands
Drunk as hell
But he knows what he wants
If you weren't there
You don't know the first thing
About true love