Laying in a bed in a room in Texas Propped up reading Miller Scotch on the side and a pentagram ashtray Girls on the floor from last night Smoke a cigarette, risking cancer That A knock on the door says it Time to get this road on the show... Everybody loves their guilty pleasures Turn a blind eye to all the dangers All of us are looking for hidden treasures Everybody loves the company of strangers Desire and fear are both the same You feel pride but you feel shame You want the world to know your name You love the world but you wish it pain I smell blood in an era of mad men Knew I should have stayed wrapped up in Bedlam I look into the mirror and I see my father There Gave up once but never again My enemies are turning into friends Be your own messiah and save yourself Because you can Everybody loves their guilty pleasures Turn a blind eye to all the dangers All of us are looking for hidden treasures Everybody loves the company of strangers Desire and fear are both the same You feel pride but you feel shame You want the world to know your name You love the world but you wish it pain Murdering some time in New Orleans The city of scabs and voodoo dreams I rode the dark fantastic Felt like she was made of plastic Cut off my nose to spite my face The catch was better than the chase When I am King I And I will give her everything Everybody loves their guilty pleasures Turn a blind eye to all the dangers All of us are looking for hidden treasures Everybody loves the company of strangers Everybody loves their guilty pleasures Turn a blind eye to all the dangers All of us are looking for hidden treasures Everybody loves the company of strangers