My Way Home Is Through You

Gonna take off all my skin
 Tear apart all of my insides
 When they rifle in
 Mom and Dad 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 it's through you and I know
 What I'd do just to get back in her arms
 Can't find my way home
 But it's through you and I know
 What I'd do just to get back in her arms
 My gun fires seven different shades of shit
 So what's your favorite color, punk?
 Do you wanna hold my hand
 Could you sign this photograph?
 'Cause I'm your biggest fan
 Would you leave me lyin' here?
 We're not here to pay a compliment or sing about the government
 Oxycontin genocide, adolescent suicide
 I'll give you my sincerity, don't give a fuck about a Kennedy
 Here's what I got to say
 Can't find my way home
 But it's through you and I know
 What I'd do just to get back in her arms
 Can't find my way home
 But it's through you and I know
 What I'd do just to get back in her arms
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 No way home, way-yay-yay
 No way home, way-yay-yay
 (We've got to go, we've got to go, we've got to go!)
 (We've got to go, we've got to go, we've got to go, we've got to go!)
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 Can't find my way home
 But it's through you and I know
 What I'd do just to get back in her arms
 Can't find my way home
 But it's through you and I know
 What I'd do just to get back in her arms
 Can't find the way, can't find the way
 Can't find the way-yay-yay-yay-yay
 Can't find the way, can't find the way
 Can't find the way-yay-yay-yay-yay
 Come on angel, don't you cry
 Come on angel, don't you cry
 Come on angel, don't you cry
 Come on angel, don't you cry