17th Boulevard

God Moves In Irresponsible Ways
I'm in hole I've got a starving soul The sky above is black and haunted Rain splashed streets unable to strike dark deeds Fuck this world // Fuck this land Fuck Cathytown We lost our faith in all religions We believed in a fiction You colorable god Pucked our starving souls up We're all fucked We're all stuck in Cathytown From Letras Mania