Sin-Eaters lyrics

Wall street jumps in the hudson with gold in their bathing suits then we send in the miracle ferries that's all we do Wanna give a withering speech to the fucked Wanna give a withering speech to the fucked Wanna give a withering speech to the fucked We have beautiful views of the weather coming for us We'll dive in with the sin-eaters while they suck it all up Wanna give a withering speech to the fucked Wanna give a withering speech to the fucked Wanna give a withering speech to the fucked Save my young white neck, it ain't my fault Save my young white neck, it ain't my fault Save my young white neck, it ain't my fault