A baby is born on a bathroom floor

The mother prays that it'll never cry

But nothings wrong, you've got your prom dress on

When they ask you'll say "it isn't mine"

You know they're gonna know you lied

Why the hell don't you throw yourself away?

You know they're gonna burn it down

Wash my hands of this

You notice how god ain't even helping you out

Wash my hands of this

Notice how god ain't even helping you

Why the hell don't you throw yourself away?

You know they're gonna burn her down

So keep the way you feel anonymous

And hide it all until the day you die

Your secrets safe, at least you thought it was

You can only keep it for a little while

And now you're terrified

Why the hell don't you throw yourself away

You know they're gonna burn her down

Wash my hands of this

You notice how god aint even helping you out

Wash my hands of this

Notice how god aint even helping you

Why the hell don't you throw yourself away?

You know they're gonna burn her down

A baby is born on a bathroom floor

The mother prays that it'll never cry

But nothings wrong, you've got your prom dress on

When they ask you'll say "it isn't mine"

Damn you for thinking we would never know

And damn you for thinking we would never find

Only reason that you made it this far

Never ever lasting, but you never tried

Why the hell don't you throw yourself away?

Why the hell don't you blow yourself away?

You know they're gonna burn her down

Wash my hands of this

You notice how god aint even helping you out

Wash my hands of this

Notice how god aint even helping you

Wash my hands of this

Notice how god aint even helping you out

Wash my hands of this

Notice how god aint even helping you

Why the hell don't you blow yourself away?

You know they're gonna burn her down