Crazy Arm - Born to Ruin lyrics

Masters of the realm, servants of the pigs, courtiers of the crown Raised on trouble, caught in the blast This moral down-pour will never last Saviours of the law, shadows of spin, sisters of war Raised for trouble, caught in the blast This mortal outrage will never last Hold on I'll never want for nothing but the weight on my shoulders Pushing and pulling from k**er to the k**ed What a melodramatist I've turned into baby Measured and sinful and pleasured by the skin Holders of the reins, breakers of hearts, suitors to the cause Raised on trouble, caught in the act Crawl through the debris and never look back Workers of the world, makers of dissent, breakers of the law Raised for trouble, caught in the act Wade through the river and never go back And I, I'm on a mission again Blessed and unbroken, born to ruin Hold on I'll never want for nothing but the sound of devotion Living and dying from thriller to the thrilled Turning from the poison yet high on the redemption Measured and sinful and pleasured once again