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