I've got a cheaper devotion
Attacking weak and oblique
It runs on fear
If you could take a look inside
And see the harlots I can't hide
We gravitate
You know you, you feel it
The burden, you feel it
Tried, tried
Not hard enough
I just can't stop the deceiving
All honest parties are leaving
A crime so lewd
You know you, you feel it
The burden, you feel it
A shot in the dark
Against all moral
I feel my stomach churn
Tie into knots
To describe what I had seen
Like god outside of dreams
As if I had a choice
Father's son of course
I'm just grateful
To know I've not the stomach
I'm just grateful
That you know how to sin