I'm so fuckin' over this My sins mean everything Subconscious thoughts are what I need today They said they're gonna get me You ain't getting out alive
wicked thing is sin It's ugly when you reach the end This town means nothing This town will never grow This town's a ghost town You really outta know
we live it seems to be Something very weird to me and I cry out Pettiness like lady's chatter It seems to complicate the matter I grit my teeth, my senses
