Babys born on the bathroom floor The mother prays that itll never cry And nothings wrong you got your prom dress on When they ask you say it isnt mine Oooh, you know theyre gonna know you lied Why the hell dont you throw yourself away You know theyre gonna burn it down Wash my, hands of this You notice how God aint even helping you out Wash my, hands of this You notice how God aint even helping you Why the hell dont you throw yourself away You know theyre gonna burn it down So keep the way youre feeling out of this And hide it all until the day you die The secrets safe at least you thought it was But you can only keep it for a little while Oooh, and now youre terrified Why the hell dont you throw yourself away You know theyre gonna burn it down Wash my, hands of this You notice how God aint even helping you out Wash my, hands of this You notice how God aint even helping you Why the hell dont you throw yourself away You know theyre gonna burn it down Babys born on the bathroom floor Mother prays that itll never cry And nothings wrong you got your prom dress on And when they ask you say it isnt mine And damn you for thinkin we would never know And damn you for thinkin we would never mind Only reason that youd make it this far You never asked and but you never try Why the hell dont you throw yourself away Why the hell dont you throw yourself away You know theyre gonna burn it down Wash my, hands of this You notice how God aint even helping you out Wash my, hands of this You notice how God aint even helping you out Wash my, hands of this You notice how God aint even helping you out Wash my, hands of this You notice how God aint even helping you out Why the hell dont you throw yourself away You know theyre gonna burn it down
Artist: Nickelback
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