Left At London - God Loves Everyone ('Cept For Me) lyrics

the length of my legs, the weight of my bones They're often distracting When I'm not alone I wanna rip off my skin And watch myself die If blood soaks the ground, Then just hang me to dry And I always can follow the word of God When it seems convenient for me If I die one day At least let me do it my way Hung by the noose on the family tree God loves everyone 'cept for me Lost all of my mind, And every curve It's not what I want But it's what I deserve I wanna tug on this rope That sticks from my breast And hope everything Will turn out for the best So somebody call me a hospital This f*ggot is losing it's breath If I die one day At least let me do it my way Hung by the noose on the family tree God loves everyone 'cept for me