I´m a constant sinner
A conscience killer
I´m a righteous heartache
Never gonna let you get close to mine
I´m a punk every time

Give me little room and I´ll spit in your eye

Cause it don´t mean all that much, does it?
But we never really had a choice
No, it don´t mean all that much to us
But we never really had a choice
We´re conscience killers

I´m a red-blooded sickness
There was no way around it
I´m a fine line teaser
Never been nothing but a cheater
I´m a son of the night
Give a little room and I´ll spit in your eye

Cause it don´t mean all that much, does it?
But we never really had a choice
No it don´t mean all that much to us

But we never really had a choice
We´re conscience killers
Don´t want no conscience at all

I´m nails
I´m a knife
I´m a preacher with a gun
I´m a one man lie
I´m a king
I´m a ruse
I´m born again with no life to lose

Cause it don´t mean all that much, does it?
But we never really had a choice
No, it don´t mean all that much to us
But we never really had a choice
We´re conscience killers
Don´t want no conscience at all