I will follow you
To every bar in town
I'll pass out on the floor
Face down
40 Days and 40 nights
Saddled up to join the fight
I'm knocking on your door
It's alright
I'm stumbling drunk
Through empty streets
Calling out your name
I won't admit defeat
I've been through this before
The story of my life
It always ends the same
On the edge of a knife
So tell me your secrets
I don't wanna know
If true love can be bought
I don't wanna know
What happens to us if we get caught
I don't wanna know
Where we go when we die
I don't wanna know
I'm looking through holes in my hands again and there's no blood
There should be blood
I take a look in the mirror
I'm not happy with what I see
I'm never happy with what I see
I go to the fridge
I grab a beer
I drink the beer
This is who I am now, mom
Jesus died for your sins
I simply do it for your God damned entertainment
Golden Plates - Possible Apostle Lyrics
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I will follow you
To every bar in town
I'll pass out on the floor
Face down
40 Days and 40 nights
Saddled up to join the fight
I'm knocking on your door
It's alright
I'm stumbling drunk
Through empty streets
Calling out your name
I won't admit defeat
I've been through this before
The story of my life
It always ends the same
On the edge of a knife
So tell me your secrets
I don't wanna know
If true love can be bought
I don't wanna know
What happens to us if we get caught
I don't wanna know
Where we go when we die
I don't wanna know
I'm looking through holes in my hands again and there's no blood
There should be blood
I take a look in the mirror
I'm not happy with what I see
I'm never happy with what I see
I go to the fridge
I grab a beer
I drink the beer
This is who I am now, mom
Jesus died for your sins
I simply do it for your God damned entertainment
To every bar in town
I'll pass out on the floor
Face down
40 Days and 40 nights
Saddled up to join the fight
I'm knocking on your door
It's alright
I'm stumbling drunk
Through empty streets
Calling out your name
I won't admit defeat
I've been through this before
The story of my life
It always ends the same
On the edge of a knife
So tell me your secrets
I don't wanna know
If true love can be bought
I don't wanna know
What happens to us if we get caught
I don't wanna know
Where we go when we die
I don't wanna know
I'm looking through holes in my hands again and there's no blood
There should be blood
I take a look in the mirror
I'm not happy with what I see
I'm never happy with what I see
I go to the fridge
I grab a beer
I drink the beer
This is who I am now, mom
Jesus died for your sins
I simply do it for your God damned entertainment
Writer: Brycen Deters
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid