I say hello to your sister
Shes the one that I want
I hear shes got a pocket full of angels
I tell her I`ll be her mirror
And we pretend that we`re virgins
A silver lining stay on golden roses
Cut the skin, but you won`t bruise it
`Cause they`re girls, and they know how to use it
Born to kill, unfortunate son...
Juice & gin, and coming undone
Bottle spins, suck on your thumb
Born again, son of a gun
Say hi for me to Jesus
I hadn`t seen him for a while
He blew a kiss, it missed me by a mile
I caught your smile at the funeral
It wasn`t as white as the wedding
we on our knees, oh darlin` please, and we`ll do our communion
Born to kill, unfortunate son...
Juice & gin, and coming undone
Bottle spins, suck on your thumb
Born again, SON OF A GUN
Hey.........
Hey Hey HEY yeah....
Born again, SON OF A GUN...
Born again, SON OF A GUN...
Born again, SON OF A GUN...
Born again, SON OF A GUN...
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