Chris Shiflett & the Dead Peasants - God Damn lyrics

God damn the reasons That we've been given I'm not believing again God damn the reasons That we've been given I'm not believing again I took the same d** as you So let's ride it through There is no relief in True I don't need you God damn it feels good To be in love again I wake up with you next to me Don't know how, baby Collect the wounded and retreat You took the same d** as me So let's wait and see There is no relief for me True I don't need you God damn it feels good To be in love again 　　　　 Made a wreck of me One hundred miles an hour Straight into concrete Ｗe hit the darkest hour I trace the scars, the crashing cars I watch the stars retreat from view