Put on your leather jackets   Put on your U.S. Bombs   Drink away the whole night   To these outlaw sounds      All alone seven in the morning   And I'm making my way back home   Like a drug ready to drop   To this curse and gift I'm bound      I'm on my knees   And I pray for forgiveness   Something to believe in   Something to confide in      I go down on my knees   And I pray for someone to hear me   I'm outta tune, I'm all burned out   And this ship is slowly sinking      But still it's strange, sometimes I feel   Like this world has something to give   Something more, something beautiful   Something I never had before      I'm on my knees   And I pray for forgiveness   Something to believe in   Something to confide in