Gla**jaw - The Number No Good Things Could Come Of lyrics

[b-side track] Now let me introject about this little peace we have And all the months pa**ed dragging through the mud, Dragging through the mud, Dragging down. Helps me comment on virginity. Help me find the price of humility. As a matter of fact you owe me some As a matter of fact you owe me. And I guess, And I guess, And I confess, I sometimes think I'm God, Do I exist just to work for you? Cancer is the proof We will be going nowhere soon You're the reason why I'm always asking of you twice Cancer is the proof We will be going nowhere soon You're the reason why They're always doubting of us twice.