Intro (x4) Verse Well, I was born but I forgot it, We left our marks in drying cement, Well, hey mister don’t you doubt it, I was born but I’ve seemed to forgot it. Interlude (x2) Verse And I was raised inside a bible, And I was living off life support, Unilateralist! Single mattress! Guilty Friday nights remind me that, Sometimes I feel like I should have said no, I feel like I should have said, Sometimes I feel like I should have said no, I feel like I should have said no. Interlude (x2) Verse And I met your savior over an alter, Well I’m at your funeral, I’m at the slaughter And I met your savior over an alter, Well I’m at your funeral, I’m at the slaughter With trigger fingers, catch your breath, and lay ‘em down slow, Pre-Chorus Oh my God it’s been far too long, Send my thoughts to the firing squad. Oh my God it’s been far too long, Send my thoughts to the... Sometimes I feel like I should have said no, I feel like I should have said, Sometimes I feel like I should have said no, I feel like I should have said no.