Kick start the beat box
Saints are marching through
Demons are the dealers here
House band plays the blues
I wont give you no refund
On all these borrowed goods
Id throw the kill switch
But the engines running smooth
Something bout this place were in
Is killing me and you
Someone find the messenger
Dont forget to shoot
Once I would save them
Now I want them dead
I might not ever get
All the things she said
Dont know how much you can tell
Dont think i hide it that well
I got this feeling
Everything is going to hell
Dont know about this
I aint one to be amused
Some of us have trouble
Forgiving some of you
Smooth cadillac ride
Take me far away
Ill be back dont worry
Everythings ok
Street walkers sleep well
On a sunday afternoon
A million times they warned me
About spending time with you
These tiny packages
Broke the bank and left
Ive walked for miles
And I aint seen nothing yet
Something bout this place were in
Is killing me and you
Someone find the messenger
Dont forget to shoot