A Social Worker's Nightmare Lyrics

Breather Resist A Social Worker's Nightmare

this man is your good deed.
if you can get past the reek of self pity.
hold him so close, hes your pass into heaven.
hell go to the background, hell fit right in.
pity him, hes your pass.
did you think you knew him?
i bet you thought you did.
good deeds gone sour.