Oh, Lord, won't you give me what I came for? I swear I'm trying to laugh, but I'm gawking at the floor Fading so quickly, the light up in the sky But I've still got those memories in my basement when I'm high, so I don't need forgiveness, just give me the cure For the people who seek virtue by being insecure Desperado, you're picking up speed You better slow down before you start to bleed Divine intervention, it seems like a dream But you don't know the things that I've seen I speak to my father, up in the sky I'm sorry for my sins, I'm sorry for my lies