A baby is born on a bathroom floor The mother prays that it'll never cry But nothing's wrong, you've got your prom dress on When they ask you'll say "it isn't mine" You know they're gonna know you lied
Why the hell don't you throw yourself away? You know they're gonna burn her down
Wash my hands of this You notice how god ain't even helping you out Wash my hands of this Notice how god ain't even helping you Why the hell don't you throw yourself away? You know they're gonna burn her down
So keep the way you feel anonymous And hide it all until the day you die Your secrets safe, at least you thought it was You can only keep it for a little while And now you're terrified
Why the hell don't you throw yourself away You know they're gonna burn her down
Wash my hands of this You notice how god aint even helping you out Wash my hands of this Notice how god aint even helping you Why the hell don't you throw yourself away? You know they're gonna burn her down
A baby is born on a bathroom floor The mother prays that it'll never cry But nothings wrong, you've got your prom dress on When they ask you'll say "It isn't mine"
Damn you for thinking we would never know And damn you for thinking we would never find Only reason that you made it this far Never ever lasting, but you never tried
Why the hell don't you throw yourself away? Why the hell don't you blow yourself away? You know they're gonna burn her down Wash my hands of this You notice how god aint even helping you out Wash my hands of this Notice how god aint even helping you Wash my hands of this Notice how god aint even helping you out Wash my hands of this Notice how god aint even helping you Why the hell don't you blow yourself away? You know they're gonna burn her down