[Verse 1] Daddy says I’m heaven-sent, Perfect little testament, Sunday dress and sacrament, Hands together — “Don’t you sin.” But every rule just lights a match, And every lecture makes me laugh, Holiness just never lasts When I’m sneakin’ out the back. [Pre-Chorus] Got a rebel in my ribs and a halo on my shelf, Choir girl smile but I can’t save myself. [Chorus] Ask forgiveness for my behavior, Once I start, no control from my savior. Good in God, but being bad is better — Was supposed to say my Hail Marys, But I’m on my knees while he’s begging “please,” Oh, good in God but being bad is better. [Verse 2] Heaven always felt too small, Stained-glass life, stuck in a wall, They preach perfection—I want flaws, I’m choking on their holy laws. Youth group saints all fake as hell, Hiding sins that they’ll never tell, But I’m done playing the Southern Belle, I’m screaming my own rebel yell. [Pre-Chorus] Got lipstick like a warning sign, If being good’s a prison, then I’ll cross the line. [Chorus] Ask forgiveness for my behavior, Once I start, no control from my savior. Good in God, but being bad is better — Was supposed to say my Hail Marys, But I’m on my knees while he’s begging “please,” Oh, good in God but being bad is better. [Bridge] Oh, the preacher’s daughter Ain’t the saint you thought her. Baptized, but I’m burning hotter, Holy water can’t cool this desire. Running from redemption, Chasing every wrong intention — God might hear my confessions, But tonight I’m not repenting. [Breakdown — pop-punk shout section] Hey! Hey! If heaven’s locked, I’ll jump the gate! Hey! Hey! Can’t save me now, I misbehave! [Final Chorus] Ask forgiveness for my behavior, Once I start, no control from my savior. Good in God, but being bad is better — Was supposed to say my Hail Marys, But I’m on my knees while he’s begging “please,” Good in God… But damn, being bad is better.