Baby's born on a bathroom floor
Her mother prays that it'll never cry
But nothing's wrong you've got you rprom dress on
When they ask you'll say "it isn't mind"
You know they're gonna know you lied
Why the hell don't you throw yourself away
You know they're gonna burn it down
Wash my hands of this
You notice how God ain't even ehlpin you out
Wash m' hands of this
You notice how God ain't even helping you out
Why the hell don't you throw yourself away
YUou know they're gonna burn it down
So keep the way you feel anonymous
and hide it all until the day ou die
You're secret's safe, atleast you thought it was
But you can only keep it for alittle while
And now you're terrified
Why the hell don't you throw yourself away
You know they're gonna burn it down
Wash m' hands of this You notice how god ain't even ehlpin you out
Wash m' hands of this
You notice how God ain't even helpin' you out
Why the hell don't you throw yourself away
You know they're gonna burn it down
Baby's born on a bathroom floor
her 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"
and damn you for thinking we will never know
and damn you for thinking we would never mind
Only reason that you made it this far
You never asked Him 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 it down
Wash m' hands of this
You notice how God ain't even helpin' you out
Wash m' hands of this
You notice how God ain't even helpin' you
Why the hell don't you blow yourself away
You know they're gonna burn it down
Wash m' hands of this
You notice how God ain't even h elpin you out
Wash m' hands of this
You notice how God ain't even helpin' you out
Why the hell don't you blow yourself away
You know they're gonna burn it down.
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