Matt Berninger - Sin-Eaters lyrics

Wall Street jumps in the Hudson river With gold in their bathing suits Then we send in the miracle fairies That's all we do Want to give a withering speech to the f**s Want to give a withering speech to the f**s We had beautiful views of the Weather coming for us We'll dive in with the sin eaters While they s** it all up Want to give a withering speech to the f**s Want to give a withering speech to the f**s Save my young white neck, it ain't my fault Save my young white neck, it ain't my fault