Vindictive

Silent and amazed
I heard a preacher say:
«every sound you make, put your heart in it»
But words babble a lot
No heart, no brain
No soul, no mistakes
No one else to blame
Sorry I can’t stay
So you tell me what I’m I supposed to do
if nothing of what
If nothing of what I thought is true?
Well I’ll tell you what I am about to do:
I’m jumping off a
I’m jumping off another cliff for you
(So let’s misbehave)
Even the preachers fail
I’m in the wrong place
And in the wrong trail
If this is a mistake
I plan to fail better
I’m not gonna break
We’re in this together
So you tell me what I’m I supposed to do
if nothing of what
If nothing of what I thought is true?
Well I’ll tell you what I am about to do:
I’m jumping off a
I’m jumping off another cliff for you
Hey boy! Next time we’ll get away with it, I promise.
Hey boy! You know we’re gonna get away with murder