Cursed Best Of the Worst lyrics

Cursed
Room Full of Sinners
Best Of the Worst
Call out the militia, before we all die
Never quite miss her, until she blackened my eye
Ain't seen her since Monday, she was walking with a cop
She prays on Sunday, she never stop-stop

She's the best, of the worst i had

Call off the monkeys, before we all fry
No rest for the junkies, 'till they get it inside
Ain't talked since she got back,
Ain't nothing she don't know

Her train needs a new track, she always go-go

She's the best, of the worst i had

Give us some love, make it all right
Give us some glove, give us some light
Give us a smile, don't you look sad
Give us some heat...you're the best i've had

She's the best, of the worst i had