See through the Wreckage into the fire inside my heart bullet to the head soon you'll be sleeping pull this trigger to your antidote she's dressed to kill i dont't know what to wear she's dressed to kill she's dressed to kill she had the eyes of an angel with a heart like a traitor and a gun with a trigger in her hand pointed at her we always knew you'd go up in glames we always you'd go out with a bang we're going nowhere fast yeah, you're just jealous