And the pastor says I'm good
But Jesus Christ I'm never good
I'll nail my hands up to the wall
I'll nail my hands up to the wall
And yeah, the pastor says I'm good
But Jesus Christ I'm never good
I'll nail my hands up to the wall
I'll nail my hands up to the wall

And yeah, the doctors were nice enough
They just said I'm fucked just like my mom is fucked
I bet your dad's fucked up and in the black light I could tell a sick joke
Maybe in the black light, I could tell a sick joke

Twinkle twinkle little star
Alcoholics don't get far
Unless they drink and drive
Let's go for a ride
And I hope I crash and die tonight
I hope I crash and die tonight

Saying, I do not mind him
I do not like you much
You was just my first
Now I've had
It's, I do not mind him
I do not like you much
You were just my first
Now I've had

It's cool to the touch
Leap to my death
I'll lie for you all
I'll lie for my friends
It's cool to the touch
Leap to my death
I'll lie for you all
I'll lie for till the end

It goes like this
Well I ain't sorry
With broken wrists
We climb from these walls

My skin crawls
My skin crawls
My skin crawls
My skin crawls
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh