Lyrics

Goddamn your righteous hand I eat innocent meat The housewife I will beat The prolife I will kill What you won't do, I will I bash myself to sleep What you sow I will reap I scar myself, you see I wish I wasn't me I am the little stick You stir me into shit I hate therefore I am Goddamn your righteous hand Goddamn, ooh Lord Goddamn, ooh Lord Goddamn, ooh Lord Goddamn, ooh Lord Pseudo-morals work real well On the talk shows for the weak Selective judgements, good guy badges Don't mean a fuck to me I throw a little fit I slit my teenage wrist The most that I can learn Is in records that you burn Get your gunn Get your gunn Get your gunn Get your gunn Pseudo-morals work real well On the talk shows for the weak Your selective judgements and good guy badges Don't mean a fuck to me Pseudo-morals work real well On the talk shows for the weak Selective judgements and good guy badges Don't mean a fuck to me I am the VHS Record me with your fist You want me to save the world I'm just a little girl Pseudo-morals work real well On the talk shows for the weak Your selective judgements and good guy badges Don't mean a fuck to me Pseudo-morals work real well On the talk shows for the weak Your selective judgements and good guy badges Don't mean a fuck to me Get your gunn Get your gunn Get your gunn Get your gunn Get
Writer(s): Brian Hugh Warner, Brad M Stewart, Scott Mitchell Putesky Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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