Minimum Wages of Sin
Ain't had no fun for much too long
Played up the good guy and it all went wrong
I tried to smile when I should have frowned
On all the users in this used up town
I prop myself up
I get the hell out
I shove this pen and scream my skull away
I'm gonna get it, gonna earn my eternal pay
Should knock my shoulders and rock the clock
And be the cocky kid that you can't stop
What good is nodding at your nothing talk?
Rather douse my dreams in gasoline and burn it all
I prop myself up
I get the hell out
I shove this pen and scream my skull away
I'm gonna get it, gonna earn my eternal pay
Go
I got myself up
I got the hell out
I got away
Somwhere along I lost my sight
Blind to the lies is no way to fight
I'll eat your boredom for a nighttime snack
Then hit the town and paint it black
I prop myself up
I get the hell out
I shove this pen and scream my skull away
I'm gonna get it, gonna earn my eternal pay
I lost my mind just to keep it lost
I go for broke at any cost
Give no excuses for my dead end plan
Raw power has destroyed this man
I prop myself up
I get the hell out
I shove this pen and scream my skull away
I'm gonna get it, gonna earn my eternal pay
Woo!
Alright
I prop myself up
I get the hell out
I got away
Played up the good guy and it all went wrong
I tried to smile when I should have frowned
On all the users in this used up town
I prop myself up
I get the hell out
I shove this pen and scream my skull away
I'm gonna get it, gonna earn my eternal pay
Should knock my shoulders and rock the clock
And be the cocky kid that you can't stop
What good is nodding at your nothing talk?
Rather douse my dreams in gasoline and burn it all
I prop myself up
I get the hell out
I shove this pen and scream my skull away
I'm gonna get it, gonna earn my eternal pay
Go
I got myself up
I got the hell out
I got away
Somwhere along I lost my sight
Blind to the lies is no way to fight
I'll eat your boredom for a nighttime snack
Then hit the town and paint it black
I prop myself up
I get the hell out
I shove this pen and scream my skull away
I'm gonna get it, gonna earn my eternal pay
I lost my mind just to keep it lost
I go for broke at any cost
Give no excuses for my dead end plan
Raw power has destroyed this man
I prop myself up
I get the hell out
I shove this pen and scream my skull away
I'm gonna get it, gonna earn my eternal pay
Woo!
Alright
I prop myself up
I get the hell out
I got away
Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Reber, Eric Davidson, James Weber, William Randt
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