Lyrics:

No shame, shame like a family
White trash hang from the christmas tree
Ghost dad, keeping the secrets and float the dead ones on
And I will never be good enough, quietly
And you will never be good enough just like me
And i will never be good enough, quietly
And you will never be good enough
Never be good
So cute, look what the magazine
Big heart i wana let it bleed
Ushers keeping the secrets, float the bodies on
And I will never be good enough, quietly
And you will never be good enough just like me
And i will never be good enough, quietly
And i will never be good enough
I will never be good enoughx3
You're born, death as a fetish
You're sins, death as a fetish
You're smile, death as a fetish
You're plans, death as a fetish
You're music, death as a fetish
You're first kiss, death as a fetish
You're grand kids, death as a fetish
You're secret, death as a fetish
You're tinny feet, death as a fetish
(death as a fetish)
You're family, death as a fetish
(death as a fetish)
You're pretty eyes, death as a fetish
(death as a fetish)
You're perfect teeth, death as a fetish
You're money, death as a fetish
You're someday, death as a fetish
You're parents, death as a fetish
You're perfect
Death as a fetish