St. Trigger

World is gross, human blows It's good to know I have this way out Life is lame, it's such a shame But it's OK, I have my own saint People are mean, it's a disease It's full of pain and sadness Trust no one, they're full of shit They're so full everything Understand me And purify me now Understand me Save me now Empty word, tainted souls It's hard to know you're my way out It's all schemes, it's such a game It's OK, I have my own saint People are mean, it's a disease It's full of void and horrors Can't trust no one, they're full of shit They're so full of everything Understand me Purify me now Understand me Save me If I had some power and control I'd try to get rid of all these ghosts I know all these thoughts won't let me go The St. Trigger is calling me to pray Understand me And purify me now Understand me Save me If I had some power and control I'd try to get rid of all these ghosts I know all these thoughts won't let me go The St. Trigger is calling me to pray