And damn you for thinkin' we would never mind
And damn you for thinkin' we would never know
Wash my hands of this
Baby's born on the bathroom floor
Why the hell don't you throw yourself away?
You know they're gonna know you lied
You know they're gonna burn it down
You never asked and but you never try
Only reason that you'd made it this far
You notice how God ain't even helping you out
You notice how God ain't even helping you out
And when they ask you say, "It isn't mine"
Why the hell don't you throw yourself away?
You notice how God ain't even helping you out
Why the hell don't you throw yourself away?
Mother prays that it'll never cry
Wash my hands of this
But you can only keep it for a little while
Wash my hands of this
And now you're terrified
You know they're gonna burn it down
You notice how God ain't even helping you
Wash my hands of this
And hide it all until the day you die
Wash my hands of this
You notice how God ain't even helping you out
You notice how God ain't even helping you out
Wash my hands of this
Wash my hands of this
Why the hell don't you throw yourself away?
Why the hell don't you throw yourself away?
Wash my hands of this
You notice how God ain't even helping you
And nothing's wrong you got your prom dress on
Why the hell don't you throw yourself away?
You notice how God ain't even helping you
So keep the way you're feeling out of this
The secret's safe at least you thought it was
You know they're gonna burn it down
You know they're gonna burn it down
Why the hell don't you throw yourself away?
You know they're gonna burn it down
When they ask you say, "It isn't mine"
And nothing's wrong you got your prom dress on