Conscience Killer

I'm a constant sinner, a conscience killer I'm a righteous heartache Never gonna let you get close to mine I'm a punk every time Give me little room and I'll spit in your eye 'Cause it don't mean all that much, does it? But we never really had a choice No, it don't mean all that much to us But we never really had a choice We're conscience killers I'm a red-blooded sickness There was no way around it I'm a fine line teaser Never been nothing but a cheater I'm a son of the night Give a little room and I'll spit in your eye 'Cause it don't mean all that much, does it? But we never really had a choice No, it don't mean all that much to us But we never really had a choice We're conscience killers Don't want no conscience at all I'm nails, I'm a knife I'm a preacher with a gun, I'm a one man lie I'm a king, I'm a ruse I'm born again with no life to lose 'Cause it don't mean all that much, does it? But we never really had a choice No, it don't mean all that much to us But we never really had a choice We're conscience killers Don't want no conscience at all