'm in a parking lot,

At the top of a hill.

Cigarettes, broken bottles, cheap ways to get my thrills.



I'm in a parking lot,

It's a quarter to nine.

Surrounded by some liars and some cheats sayin they're friends of mine.



And I'm looking for trouble in all the right places,

Finding these angels have filthier faces than mine,

All the time.

I keep company, with liars and cheats

Running with the likes of scoundrels and thieves

On the other side of town,

A sight you'll never see

Cause this is where I need to be



Yeah we swear to G-d

He hears it all the time

(G-d damn it)

It's a lack of faith in foul mouths that always keep us latched in line.

We'll never see heaven cause we'll all be left deaf, dumb and blind.



And I'm looking for trouble in all the right places,

Finding these angels have filthier faces than mine,

All the time.
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I keep company, with liars and cheats

Running with the likes of scoundrels and thieves.

On the other side of town,

This sight you'll never see

Cause this is where I need to be



So much for calling you out

The taste of hesitation hasn't found my mouth, since the nights I slept

Consuming carcinogens, twenty-one and convinced

Convinced; that love doesn't exist

No it doesn't exist



I keep company, with liars and cheats

I'm running with the likes of scoundrels and thieves

On the other side of town,

This sight you'll never see

Cause this is where I need to be



*underneath* (twenty-one and convinced; that love doesn't exist, twenty-one and convinced; that love doesn't exist)



I keep company, with liars and cheats

Running with the likes of scoundrels and thieves

On the other side of town,

A sight you'll never see

Cause this is where I need to be

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