You won't catch us sleeping on a Saturday night, we got miles to burn we got coffins to line

If you're looking for action that will dictate your faction, you better lose some steam

You've got an urge to make a man out of me Although a boy can't sink in with his baby teeth, still I got more necks squeezed than hands shook you'd never believe

I'm just one drunk mercy fuck away from understanding God (damn) you every time

I hold my breath a I take a leap of faith but this time don't you count my pause as a mistake

Hey there mama, we've lost control

The devil's on my back screaming "oh my God you shouldn't go this low"

Hey there sugar, where we're going it don't snow

But God's still ignoring my calls but hey kid that's just the way it goes

I got a knack for words, but you say it's a lack of worth, so I'll exercise my tongue and keep cursing a cursed earth

I pray to the Patron Saint of Filth

So the clean can forget

The clean can just forget me

Hey there mama, we've lost control

The devil's on my back screaming "oh my God you shouldn't go this low"

Hey there sugar, where we're going it don't snow

But God's still ignoring my calls but hey kid that's just the way it goes

I am the desperation of a wanted man and the arrogance of a crooked cop

You say won't to know just who I am, I'm your tramp with the broken ankle but I'm still that Sultan of the Strut

Yeah!

Hey there mama, we've lost control

The devil's on my back screaming "oh my God you motherfucker, you know"

Hey there sugar, where we're going it don't snow

But God's still ignoring my calls but hey kid that's just the way it goes

That's just the way it goes

Hey there sugar, where we're going it don't snow