Lyrics Born in Sin - Virgins O.R. Pigeons, Santa Hates You

Born in Sin

Your dignity stands all alone
Without will, you 're on your own
Of every curse you have the worst
Your only choice is self destruction
Come on and blame it, blame it all on god
As if you know who the fuck you really are
Come on and blame me, blame me as I sing
The dreadful truth of your sick reality
I want more I want more
More deaths upon the cross
You were born in sin, come on you know what I mean
Gimme more gimme more
More pain onto this world
Maybe then you 'll know what you 're looking for
Preacher!
Preacher!
Pray for us all
Preacher!
Preacher!
Cry for us all
Pray!
Pray!
Pray for our souls!
I want more I want more
More deaths upon the cross
You were born in sin, come on you know what I mean
Gimme more gimme more
More pain onto this world
Maybe then you 'll know what you 're looking for
Preacher!
Preacher!
Pray for us all
Preacher!
Preacher!
Cry for us all