No shame, shame like a family

White trash hang from the Christmas tree

Ghost dad keeping the secrets

And float the dead ones home

And I will never be good enough, quietly

And you will never be good enough, just like me

And I will never be good enough, quietly

And you will never be good enough, never be good

So "Cure" look like a magazine

Big heart, I wanna let it bleed

Oceans keeping the secrets

And float the bodies home

And I will never be good enough, quietly

And you will never be good enough, just like me

And I will never be good enough, quietly

And I will never be good enough

I will never be good enough

I will never be good enough

I will never be good enough

You're born (Death as a fetish)

Your sins (Death as a fetish)

Your smile (Death as a fetish)

Your friends (Death as a fetish)

Your music (Death as a fetish)

Your first kiss (Death as a fetish)

Your grandkids (Death as a fetish)

Your secret (Death as a fetish)

Your tiny feet (Death as a fetish)

Your family (Death as a fetish)

Your pretty eyes (Death as a fetish)

Your perfect teeth (Death as a fetish)

Your money (Death as a fetish)

Your someday (Death as a fetish)

Your parents (Death as a fetish)

You're perfect (Death as a fetish)

(Death as a fetish)

(Death as a fetish)

(Death as a fetish)