I DON'T KNOW HOW BUT THEY FOUND ME - Modern Day Cain

{Intro}
Dance
Dance
That's enough

{Verse 1}
A modern concussion
The room is on fire
You're an upstanding model
Of a modern day Cain
With impeccable style

{Pre-Chorus 1}
But now you've done a little wrong
And you need to be forgiven
By the vicar and the company you keep
And then you conjure up a fiction
To get the pretty girl to listen

{Chorus}
This is the sin
That I will confess to release myself
From consequence
And everyone can tell

{Verse 2}
The moral objections
To something so profane
But the deepest of convictions
Are the darkest positions
Little remissions for the varicose vain

{Pre-Chorus 2}
Now you've done a little wrong
And you swear you didn't do it
But volition left you burdened with a curse
And then you conjure up a fiction
To get the pretty girls to listen

{Chorus}
This is, the sin, that I
Will confess to release myself
From consequence
And everyone can tell
This is, the sin, that I
Will confess to release myself
From consequence
And everyone can tell
This is, the sin, that I
Will confess to release myself
From consequence
And everyone can tell

{Outro}
And everyone can tell
And everyone can tell