I say hello to your sister
Shes the one that I want
I hear shes got a pocket full of angels
I tell her I'll be her mirror
And we pretend that we're virgins
A silver lining stay on golden roses
Cut the skin, but you won't bruise it
'Cause they're girls, and they know how to use it
Born to k**, unfortunate son...
Juice & gin, and coming undone
Bottle spins, s** on your thumb
Born again, son of a gun
Say hi for me to Jesus
I hadn't seen him for a while
He blew a kiss, it missed me by a mile
I caught your smile at the funeral
It wasn't as white as the wedding
we on our knees, oh darlin' please, and we'll do our communion
Born to k**, unfortunate son...
Juice & gin, and coming undone
Bottle spins, s** on your thumb
Born again, SON OF A GUN
Hey.........
Hey Hey HEY yeah....
Born again, SON OF A GUN...
Born again, SON OF A GUN...
Born again, SON OF A GUN...
Born again, SON OF A GUN...