Come touch me like I'm an ordinary man Have a look in my eyes Underneath my skin there is a violence It's got a gun in its hands
Ready to make Ready to make sense of anyone anything Anyone anything
Black holes living in the side of your face Razor wire spinning around you [+echo] Blistering sky Bullets are the beauty of the blistering sky Bullets are the beauty and I don't know why Bullets are the beauty of the blistering sky Bullets are the beauty and I don't know why
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Come find me Let me be the lesser of a beautiful man Without the blood on his hands Come and make me a martyr Come and break my feeling With your violence Put the gun in my hand
Ready to take... Ready to take... ...Out anyone, anywhere Anyone, anywhere
Black holes living in the side of your face RRazor wire spinning around you [+echo] Blister in sky Blister in sky Blister in sky Bullets are the beauty of the blistering sky Bullets are the beauty and I don't know why Bullets are the beauty of the blistering sky Bullets are the beauty and I don't know why
Personal responsibility
Black holes living in the side of your face Razor wire spinning around you [+echo] Blistering sky Blistering sky Blistering sky Bullets are the beauty of the blistering sky Bullets are the beauty and I don't know why Bullets are the beauty of the blistering sky Bullets are the beauty and I don't know why
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