Текст песни All Sinners Welcome In The House Of The A.k.a.s.

We've got dirty looks Ripped pages from your books. They're stacked up to the ceiling. We've got sleepless nights, fistfights, and dynamite. I've got a funny feeling that you… Keep preaching to the choir while we keep setting fires. Come on, come on, come on, come on Keep preaching to the choir while we keep setting fires. Come on, come on, come on, come on All sinners welcome here. thieves, whores, conspirators. Open doors for banished souls. All rejects gather round. we'll burn altars to the ground. You can smell the smoke from miles around Keep preaching to the choir while we keep setting fires. Come on, come on, come on, come on Keep preaching to the choir while we keep setting fires. Come on, come on, come on, come on Ohhhhhh Keep on, keep on, keep on, keep on Keep preaching to the choir while we keep setting fires. Come on, come on, come on, come on Keep preaching to the choir while we keep setting fires. Come on, come on, come on, come on