my way home is through you
Going to 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're going to 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
(Well, my gun fires
Seven different shades of shit
So what's your favorite color, punk?)
Do you want to hold my hand?
Could you sign this photograph
Because I'm your biggest fan
Would you leave me lying 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've 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 why
No way home why
No way home why
(We've got to go, we've got to go, we've got to go
We've got to go, we've got to go, we've got to go, we've got to go)
No way home why
Go!
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
I can't find the way
I can't find the way
I can't find the way-yay-yay-yay-yay
I can't find the way
I can't find the way
I can't find the way-yay-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