Gonna take off all my skin, 
Tear apart all of my insides, 
When they rot from within, 
Mom I don't think you'll be saved, 
They never had the time, 
They gonna medicate your lives, 
You were always born a crime, 
We salute you in your grave. 

Can't find my way home, 
But its through you and I know, 
What I'd do just to get back in her arms, 
Can't find my way home, 
But its through you and I know, 
What I'd do just to get back in her arms. 

I have markers, 
I seven different shades, 
Oh shit, 
So what's your favorite color, punk? 
[Spoken in background] 

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, 
Oxycodone genocide, 
Adolescent suicide, 
I'll give you my sincerity, 
Don't give a fuck about a Kennedy, 
Here's what I've got to say. 

Can't find my way home, 
But its through you and I know, 
What I'd do just to get back in her arms, 
Can't find my way home, 
But its through you and I know, 
What I'd do just to get back in her arms. 

No way home why 
[x4] 
We've got to go 
[x7 at same time as "No way home why"] 

Can't find my way home, 
But its through you and I know, 
What I'd do just to get back in her arms, 
Can't find my way home, 
But its through you and I know, 
What I'd do just to get back, well, in her arms. 

I can't find the way 
[x6] 

Come on angel, don't you cry 
[x4]