Ninelives, Deuce, lets go.
Im supposed to be the one who brings us all together,
weak or strong, not just a song we sing along when things go wrong.
You will need me when you fall, and I will need you when Im wrong.
Tears lead me on, they let me lead you so far. Weak or strong, Ill hold your arm.
I see the sickness in the signs,
the dead weight in line,
like the sickness on my mind,
homosexuals and liars.
Fuck praying for reasons.
Fuck praying for Jesus.
Let me shine like a god, like a leader.
Ill burn a hole through your cross,
my souls already lost and its funny,
cause theyre saying hes hot.
But they dont see the fuckin tears that Ive cried,
and they dont hear me when I scream when I die.
I wanna live good, I wanna live right,
my insecurities are eatin me alive,
I need to find someone close to my heart
thatll help me through my struggles,
you can help me through my songs.
I already found the Devil, hes my best friend,
he taught me how to leave, but I dont wanna end.
Id want a pill for every bad thought,
for every chick Ive fucked, for every time I lost.
Dont think Im broken, cause Im not,
got milk? got problems? problems is all that I got.
Youre looking down on a barrel of a bent pole,
take my hand, I promise that Ill go slow.
When you look to close, you end up with a broke soul;
cause in the end its dark where all the souls go.
Maybe you can show me how to live right,
and come see how it all ends wrong.
Ill take you to a place so warm,
like the insides of a baby-unborn.
The Bible keeps telling me dont go.
They dont know what I know. What.
You will reap what I sew. What.
You will cease when I blow. Yup.
I wont leave when you go. Nope.
Come with me, let us go home.