The National
Sin-Eaters
[Verse 1]
Wall Street jumps in the Hudson
With gold in their bathing suits
Then we send in the miracle fairies
That's all we do

[Chorus]
Want to give a withering speech to the fucks
Want to give a withering speech to the fucks

[Verse 2]
We had beautiful views of the
Weather coming for us
We'll dive in with the sin eaters
While they suck it all up

[Chorus]
Want to give a withering speech to the fucks
Want to give a withering speech to the fucks

[Bridge]
Save my young white neck, it ain't my fault
Save my young white neck, it ain't my fault