Saint Motel - Pity Party lyrics

Your Mother Theresa with looser thighs Got a taste for scotch and abusive guys Can't clean out your ruins with them rusty knives So why do you keep trying You say to me with all the tears in your eyes You scream at me it's not my fault, this time Go blame it on the Jews or the Chinese 'Cause I'm all out of time Your ship's sinking, now Go down with it Just don't forget my comin' ends I'll follow you between I'm laying here and I wish I cared But I just can't wait to leave So don't roll over, please You're standing in the belly of the furnace Just kiss the floor and mountain to the surface Just turn off and you won't feel no burning Yet you leave it all on If only used to turn me on Your ship's sinking, now Go down with it Just don't forget my comin' ends I'll follow you between I'm laying here and I wish I cared But I just can't wait to leave So don't roll over So don't roll over So don't roll over Please Your ship's sinking Sharks start sensing blood The world might end It's a night I won't be by your side And if the world ends today Won't be by your side So don't roll over So don't roll over So don't roll over Please