Guilt

by Smoke

From the album: Heaven on a Popsicle Stick

Duration: 3:30

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Lyrics for Guilt

Fate takes one down The proper path, yet I've found Destiny's just written in sand I choose chance for a change, and damn the plan The guilt's so thick in here, I could cut the air The only thing I've done wrong is get caught, I don't care Hell, maybe it's just my right to bear arms And legs and oh, to wear my skirts this short My t-shirt's cut off, right If you don't like it then you can take a walk 'Cause life is just too short, the world's too small Ah, don't blame Carla, don't come to me with some ancient Indian curse The way I see it, God wouldn't fuck you up unless you fucked him first Still, the guilt's so thick in here, I could cut the air The only thing I've done wrong is get caught, and I don't care You say I deserved it, what was I even doin' there? I was asking for it, oh, you know them tight pants I wear (that was, that was just a fashion statement) Roll me over in the clover and do it again real soon But right now I need some space, need a little room They tell me, what is it that gives you the right to judge? Tell me what it is, you think that I've had too much? Oh, the guilt's so thick in here, you could cut the air Well, the only thing I've done wrong is get caught, you know I can't really care You think just 'cause I had to wear my shirts torn I was asking for it, what was I even doin' there in the first place?

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