My Way Home Is Through You

Gonna take off all my skin
Tear apart all of my insides
When they rifle in
Mom and Dad think you'll be saved
They never had the time
They're gonna medicate your lives
You were always born a crime
We salute you in your grave

Can't find my way home
But it's through you and I know
What I’d do
Just to get back in her arms

Can't find my way home
But it's through you and I know
What I’d do
Just to get back in her ar-ar-ar

(Well my gun fires seven different shades of shit

So what's your favorite color, punk?)

Do you wanna hold my hand?
Could you sign this photograph?
'Cause I'm your biggest fan
Would you leave me lying here?

We're not here to pay a compliment
Or sing about the government
Oxycontin genocide
Adolescent suicide
I’ll give you my sincerity
(Don't give) a fuck about a Kennedy
Here’s what I got to say:

Can't find my way home
But it's through you and I know
What I'd do
Just to get back in her arms

Can't find my way home
But it's through you and I know
What I'd do
Just to get back in her ar-ar-ar

No way home why?

(We’ve got to go, we’ve got to go)

No way home why?

(We’ve got to go, we’ve got to go)

No way home why?

(We’ve got to go, we’ve got to go

We’ve got to go)

Can't find my way home
But it's through you and I know
What I’d do
Just to get back in her arms

Can't find my way home
But it's through you and I know
What I’d do
Just to get back, well in her arms

Can't find the way
Can't find the way
Can't find the way
Can't find the way
Can't find the way

Can’t find the way

C'mon angel, don't you cry
C'mon angel, don't you cry
C'mon angel, don't you cry
C'mon angel, don't you cry