Verse
Well, I was born but I forgot it,
We left our marks in drying cement,
Well, hey mister don?t you doubt it,
I was born but I?ve seemed to forgot it.
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Verse
And I was raised inside a bible,
And I was living off life support,
Unilateralist! Single mattress!
Guilty Friday nights remind me that,
Sometimes I feel like I should have said no,
I feel like I should have said,
Sometimes I feel like I should have said no,
I feel like I should have said no.
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Verse
And I met your savior over an alter,
Well I?m at your funeral, I?m at the slaughter
And I met your savior over an alter,
Well I?m at your funeral, I?m at the slaughter
With trigger fingers,
catch your breath,
and lay ?em down slow,
Pre-Chorus
Oh my God it?s been far too long,
Send my thoughts to the firing squad.
Oh my God it?s been far too long,
Send my thoughts to the
Sometimes I feel like I should have said no,
I feel like I should have said,
Sometimes I feel like I should have said no,
I feel like I should have said no.