Cursed - Best Of the Worst lyrics

Cursed Room Full of Sinners Best Of the Worst Call out the militia, before we all die Never quite miss her, until she blackened my eye Ain't seen her since Monday, she was walking with a cop She prays on Sunday, she never stop-stop She's the best, of the worst i had Call off the monkeys, before we all fry No rest for the junkies, 'till they get it inside Ain't talked since she got back Ain't nothing she don't know Her train needs a new track, she always go-go She's the best, of the worst i had Give us some love, make it all right Give us some glove, give us some light Give us a smile, don't you look sad Give us some heat...you're the best i've had She's the best, of the worst i had