They say two wrongs never make a right But they've never known love like this Broken, crooked, born from neglect- We hang on each other to weather this storm. Thickest of thieves with busted hearts Run through with regrets. Who can damn us, when we damned Their world first? NO, we never said we were good Or said that we were righteous Just that we're as lost As any soul on this rock NO, I never said I was good, Or said that I was righteous, Or that loyalty has no faults, Yet they still condemn. So if we're meant for the gallows, Then this world is meant for the chair. Tighten the knots, Drop the switch There's a warm place in hell For me and my friends.