[Verse 1]
Bloodshot eyes and a dead beat stance
Shit for brains i'm a game of chance
One cut two cut counting scars...
Three cut horns up behind the bars

[Chorus]
I'm not your patron saint
I'm not your patron saint
Horns up or down horns up i am your warpaint
You're not my angel dear
You're not my angel dear
Let's make it crystal clear
Horns up i am your worst fear

[Verse 2]
It's not the cough that carries me off
It's the motherfuckin coffin they carry me off in

[Verse 3]
It's not the cough that carries me off
It's the coffin they carry you off in

[Chorus]
I'm not your patron saint
I'm not your patron saint
Horns up or down horns up i am your warpaint
You're not my angel dear
You're not my angel dear
Let's make it crystal clear
Horns up i am your worst fear
[Verse 4]
One shot ten shot just in case
'S what it takes to get you out of my face
If i wake up strapped up in my bed
You can slit my wrists
I'd rather be dead

[Instrumental Break]

[Chorus]
I'm not your patron saint
I'm not your patron saint
Horns up or down horns up i am your warpaint
You're not my angel dear
You're not my angel dear
Let's make it crystal clear
Horns up i am your worst fear