Gonna take off all my skin,
Tear apart all of my insides,
When they rot from within,
Mom and dad think you'll be saved,
They never had the time,
They gonna medicate your lives,
You were always born a crime,
We salute you in your grave.

Can't find my way home,
But its through you and I know,
What I'd do just to get back in her arms,
Can't find my way home,
But its through you and I know,
What I'd do just to get back in her arms.

I have markers,
I seven different shades,
Oh shit,
So what's your favorite color, punk?
[Spoken in background]

Do you wanna hold my hand?
Could you sign this photograph,
Cause I'm your biggest fan,
Would you leave me lying here?

We're not here to pay a compliment,
Or sing about the government,
Oxycodone genocide,
Adolescent suicide,
I'll give you my sincerity,
Don't give a fuck about a Kennedy,
Here's what I've got to say.

Can't find my way home,
But its through you and I know,
What I'd do just to get back in her arms,
Can't find my way home,
But its through you and I know,
What I'd do just to get back in her arms.

No way home why
[x4]
We've got to go
[x7 at same time as "No way home why"]

Can't find my way home,
But its through you and I know,
What I'd do just to get back in her arms,
Can't find my way home,
But its through you and I know,
What I'd do just to get back, well, in her arms.

I can't find the way
[x6]

Come on angel, don't you cry
[x4]