1, 2, 3
I am the bullet and you are the
It's going down tonight in this town,
'cause they stare
One two three four
yeah yeah
this is a war
yeah yeah
One
I cant be this now
Its not me anymore
I really tried
Another year has passed and I'm alright
I lick the salt
(Hey double bubble i give u a ride
YEAAAAAAAHHHHH)
Im on the
Oh lordy lordy-oh lordy
Well your head hangs below the ground
Oh
Oh its set in 1848 in the crush of New
Murder murder a ripe blood stain
Pulled the fucking trigger
I am a death house haunted mirror
Acerbic heart aint nothing
Are you ready to be liberated
On this sad side
We were young girls, in a small world
Im on your