"Loaded Guns" lyrics

We're so fucking done
Living under loaded guns

Sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt
But I just had some sex on a cross with a nun
And I fucked every gender, under the sun
They say there's only two but I counted twenty-one...

And they say I'm doomed, on a path straight to hell
But they've never taken shrooms, all they really wanna sell
Is a place after death, trade hate for respect
I can't wait for the day that they take their last breath...

We're so fucking done
Living under loaded guns
Brain Dead, Out of Touch
Old Man Now Your Time Is Up

Oh my bad, I didn't mean all Christians
Just the bitches who don't listen
And point their fingers dissing
I'll be pissing on their graves
When their dusty asses kick it
Tell me who's got more charges?
Me or pastor Vincent...

Old white men, always gotta say shit
They can
Hold my dick, they don't want a conversation
They just want their kids, to end up rich and racist
They're running out of time, and I'm running out of patience
Cause

We're so fucking done
Living under loaded guns
Brain Dead, Out of Touch
Old Man Now Your Time Is Up

I'm gonna suck all your old man dicks and kill you

We're so fucking done
Living under loaded guns
Brain dead, out of touch
Old man now your time is up

Old man now your time is up