Gonna take off
all my skin
Tear apart
all of my insides
When they rifle in
Mom and Dad think
you'll be saved
They never had
the time
They gonna medicate
your lives
You were always
born a crime
We salute you
in your grave
Can't find my way home
But it's through you
and I know
What I'd do
just to get back
in her arms
Can't find my way home
But it's through you
and I know
What I'd do
just to get back
in her arms
My gun fires seven different
shades of shit
So what's your
favorite color punk
Do you wanna
hold my hand
Could you sign
this photograph
'Cause I'm your
biggest fan
Would you leave me
lyin' here
We're not here to pay a compliment
or sing about the government
Oxycontin genocide
adolescent suicide
I'll give you my sincerity
don't give a fuck about a Kennedy
Here's what I got to say
Can't find my way home
But it's through you
and I know
What I'd do
just to get back
in her arms
Can't find my way home
But it's through you
and I know
What I'd do
just to get back
in her arms
No way home
way-yay
No way home
way-yay
No way home
way-yay
Can't find my way home
But it's through you
and I know
What I'd do
just to get back
in her arms
Can't find my way home
But it's through you
and I know
What I'd do
just to get back
in her arms
Can't find the way
can't find the way
Can't find the way
yay-yay-yay-yay
Can't find the way
can't find the way
Can't find the way
yay-yay-yay
Come on angel
don't you cry
Come on angel
don't you cry
Come on angel
don't you cry
Come on angel
don't you cry