I went to church on my 12th birthday and all I got was this lousy guilt Jack Stauber

[Verse 1]
You in my head
My bed
Life
My home
Prayer in the gutter
Find your way
Over to my cage
Lock it from inside

[Verse 2]
A false acceptance
So better for ten or twenty-six
Classes of bottled resentment
Sorry for looking
I'm imperfect
Rot has its spot on—

[Spoken]
Hey there
Come calm me down
I'll make it worth your while

[Verse 3]
What are you without your shoes?
What are you without your shoes?
What are you thinking?
What's a guy supposed to do?
Head like a hammer
Monogamy's dying out
Maybe I should suck someone off for a new watch (Yeah!)