Sin-Eaters Lyrics

wall street jumps in the hudson
with gold in their bathing suits
then we send in the miracle ferries
that's all we do

wanna give a withering speech to the fucked (x3)

we have beautiful views of the weather
coming for us
we'll dive in with the sin-eaters
while they suck it all up

wanna give a withering speech to the fucked (x3)

save my young white neck, it ain't my fault (x3)