Common sense going back and forth
Soaked in gin on the church's floor
I should stop, no give me some more
I chip my teeth running your door
I love the taste
Of the blood on my tongue
Guilty
Pleasures got me coming under
Don't care what it costs
I'm cursing god
And the devil at once, at once
I should take the money and run
I should take the money and run
I can't keep my head above water
It feels so good to be me
I'll wear your hands like a collar
Who says I wanted to breathe
Fuck this I gotta be honest
I make the devil look cheap
Strutting through hell like I'm a freak
I love the taste
Of the blood on my tongue
Guilty
Pleasures got me coming under
Don't care what it costs
I'm cursing god
And the devil at once, at once
I should take the money and run
Hide out my fucked up version of a love song
Gone wrong
Don't care what it costs
I'm cursing god
And the devil at once, at once
I should take the money and run
I'm a pariah
A gun for hire
And yeah, I know it sounds tragic
But I feel like a song
I'm a pariah
A gun for hire
And yeah, I know it sound tragic but I can't let it go
I love the taste
Of the blood on my tongue
Guilty
Pleasures got me coming under
Don't care what it costs
I'm cursing god
And the devil at once, at once
I should take the money and run
Hide out in my fucked up version of a love song
Gone wrong
Don't care what it costs
I'm cursing god
And the devil at once, at once
I should take the money and run
I should take the money and run
I should take the money and run
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