Limping like a prodigal son
Someone's got my head in the slums
Everything I do makes it worse
Human nature, call it a curse
Tired of collecting the scars
Stories at the parties and bars
Trying to find a reason to fight
Someone's got my head in a ziptie
When you gonna call it off?
Climb down off of the cross
Catch me on the enemy line
Hocking all the gold in my teeth
Oh, I was disappointed to find out
How much everybody looks like me
When you gonna call it off?
Climb down off of the cross
When you gonna call it off?
Climb down off of the cross