Conscience Killer

Black Rebel Motorcycle Club

I'm a constant sinner 
A conscience killer 
I'm a righteous heartache 
Never gonna let you get close to mine 
I'm a punk every time 
Give me little room and I'll spit in your eye 

Cause it don't mean all that much, does it? 
But we never really had a choice 
No it don't mean all that much to us 
But we never really had a choice 
We're conscience killers 

I'm a red-blooded sickness 
There was no way around it 
I'm a fine line teaser 
Never been nothing but a cheater 
I'm a son of the night 
Give a little room and I'll spit in your eye 

Cause it don't mean all that much, does it? 
But we never really had a choice 
No it don't mean all that much to us 
But we never really had a choice 
We're conscience killers 
Don't want no conscience at all 

I'm nails 
I'm a knife 
I'm a preacher with a gun 
I'm a one man lie 
I'm a king 
I'm a ruse 
I'm born again with no life to lose 

Cause it don't mean all that much, does it? 
But we never really had a choice 
No it don't mean all that much to us 
But we never really had a choice 
We're conscience killers 
Don't want no conscience at all