Album Cover Sins

Sins

Red Leather

4

On the roof getting high

I got diesel in my veins

Thinkin′ 'bout suicideThere′s no Jesus in LA

But I still see him sometimes

Sitting on the walk of fame

Next to Jekyll and Hyde

The voices saying

(Bye bye)

There's no tomorrow

(Bye bye)

Drowning my sorrows

Father forgive me

I'm so sorry for my sins

So tired of living

Oh, where do I begin?

The coke, the whiskey

I smoke ′til I′m dizzy

I'm so fucking filthy

Forgive me for my sins

My phone′s 'bout to die

I only got one call

I almost slipped off the side

′Til an angel broke my fall

Then we drove through the night

And we talked about it all

I thank God I survived

The voices saying

(Bye bye)

There's no tomorrow

(Bye bye)

Drowning my sorrows

(Bye bye)

There′s no tomorrow

(Bye bye)

Drowning my sorrows

Father forgive me

I'm so sorry for my sins

So, tired of living

Oh, where do I begin?

The coke, the whiskey

I smoke 'til I′m dizzy

I′m so fucking filthy

Forgive me for my sins

Father forgive me

I'm so sorry for my sins

But wait, just kidding

Oh, where do I begin?

The coke, the whiskey

I smoke ′til I'm dizzy

I′m so fucking filthy

Forgive me for my sins