intro Each night I pray to Kurt Cobain That the skin I'm living in won't let me die in vain I'll wipe the sleep from my morning eyes It lets me know I'm still alive Everyone is gonna die Tralla, tralla, tralla Chorus Father, Son, Holy Ghost Bacon, eggs, dry rock toast Father, Son, Holy shit Pearly gates, or firey pit verse I was born so far away from home I forget sometimes where I'm supposed to go If you could just get here somehow I can feel at home right now So I can smash my own windows out verse 2 Cause I lose myself sometimes The other times I'm fine, alright I still bleed when I get cut And I'm still looking for songs to trust So I can smash my own windows out Chorus Father, Son, Holy Ghost Bacon, eggs, dry rock toast Father, Son, Holy shit Pearly gates, or firey pit Father, Son, Holy Ghost Bacon, eggs, dry rock toast Father, Son, Holy shit Pearly gates, or firey pit Father, Son, Holy Ghost Bacon, eggs, dry rock toast Father, Son, Holy shit Pearly gates, or firey pit Father, Son, Holy Ghost Bacon, eggs, dry rock toast Father, Son, Holy shit Pearly gates, or firey pit Father, Son, Holy Ghost Bacon, eggs, dry rock toast Father, Son, Holy shit Pearly gates, or firey pit