text: All my friends are heathens, take it slow
  Wait for them to ask you who you know
  Please dont make any sudden moves
  You dont know the half of the abuse
  Welcome to the room of people
  Who have rooms of people that they loved one day
  Docked away
  Just because we check the guns at the door
  Doesnt mean our brains will change from hand grenades
  Youll never know the psychopath sitting next to you
  Youll never know the murderer sitting next to you
  Youll think, “Howd I get here, sitting next to you?
  But after all Ive said, please dont forget
  All my friends are heathens, take it slow
  Wait for them to ask you who you know
  Please dont make any sudden moves
  You dont know the half of the abuse
  We dont deal with outsiders very well
  They say newcomers have a certain smell
  You have trust issues, not to mention
  They say they can smell your intentions
  Youll never know the freakshow sitting next to you
  Youll have some weird people sitting next to you
  Youll think “How did I get here, sitting next to you?
  But after all Ive said, please dont forget, woo
  All my friends are heathens, take it slow
  Sing it
  Please dont make any sudden moves
  You dont know the half of the abuse
  READING
  All my friends are heathens, take it slow
  Wait for them to ask you who you know
  Please all my friends are heathens, take it slow
  Wait for them to ask you who you know
  Whyd you come, you knew you should have stayed
  I tried to warn you just to stay away
  And now theyre outside ready to bust
  It looks like you might be one of us