Tend to your vices
Savor the quiet
That you're falling into now
Falling into now

Might be a cheap shot
Words never mean much
Oh, well
I don't blame you now
I don't blame you now

Will you stay here with me?
Will you stay clean?
You're so eager to pl

Will you preach to me, will you preach to me?
I swear that I would
Drink it up, like honey honey

They'll be waiting, they'll be waiting
On the second coming
But I don't think
Jesus wants to hang around with me

If you don't mind
If you don't mind
I want to