THE BROKEDOWNS LYRICS

"Bless This Mess"

Cut my teeth on the soiled sheets
Mainlined dry the reddest meat
Cashed in all my dreams and hopes
For drano blow jammed in every hole
But I get to be immortal while you rot in the ground
I’ll define immoral
As I bask in the sounds of my salad days
And all my pagan ways
Filling my belly up with wine and grapes
I agree that we have needs
Thus swollen holes and scabby knees
Mama said there’d be days like these
But Mama never knew about fucking freaks like these

With all the charm and the grace
Of poison snakes and pepper spray
I guess I’ll bless the mess and learn to accept
When I got tired of dodging swords
I cursed the chords and I cursed the words
Said hallelujah, praise the lord
I’ll assume like me that you have lived the worst

Thanks to Tom for these lyrics

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