Sin-Eaters lyrics
by Matt Berninger
[Verse 1]
Wall Street jumps in the Hudson
With gold in their bathing suits
Then we send in the miracle fairies
That's all we do
[Chorus]
Want to give a withering speech to the f*cks
Want to give a withering speech to the f*cks
[Verse 2]
We had beautiful views of the
Weather coming for us
We'll dive in with the sin eaters
While they suck it all up
[Chorus]
Want to give a withering speech to the f*cks
Want to give a withering speech to the f*cks
[Bridge]
Save my young white neck, it ain't my fault
Save my young white neck, it ain't my fault