Lost & Lewd - Quilt

Call me a sinner and call me gold

Well you locked yourself in a wrestling hold

Now you’re stuck, nowhere to go

But you called me a liar when I told you so

Losing limbs and lost and less

Well you had a shitty attitude

Not enough to stick around

Sick of playing lost and found

Losing limbs and lost and lewd

Well you locked yourself in a wrestling hold

Now you’re stuck, nowhere to go

But you called me a liar when I told you so