A Warm Place in Hell - Foundation

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.