I won't give up that ghost
Na na na na na na na
Talking trash to the garbage around you
All my troubles, I'll hang on your trigger
There's too much left to taste that's bitter
Na na na na na na na
Take your eyes and your mind from the road
See me kickin' the door with my boots
Shoot your mouth off if you know where you're aiming
Na na na na na na na
The good in us is all we know
There's too much left to taste that's bitter
Na na na na na na na
Broke down out in a ditch of old rubbish
Snakes and bones in the back of your room
Na na na na na na na
Ah ooh, ah ooh
Now I see it's a comfort to you
It's sick the way these tongues are twisted
Na na na na na na na
Handing out a confection of venom
Ah ooh, ah ooh
Na na na na na na na
Holding onto the Devil I know
The good in us is all we know
I won't give up that ghost
Don't forget to pick up what you sow
Hammer my bones on the anvil of daylight
Na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na
Heaven's drunk from the poison you use
Na na na na na na na
Ah ooh, ah ooh
Charm the wolves with the eyes of a gambler
Na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na
It's sick the way these tongues are twisted