Come touch me like I?m an ordinary man, have a look in my eyes
Underneath my skin there is violence, got a gun in its hand
Ready to make sense of anyone anything
Black holes living in the side of your face
Razor wire spinning around your 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
Personal responsibility
Personal response insanity
Confine 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 with the gun to my head
Ready to take out anyone anywhere
Black holes living in the side of your face
Razor wire spinning around your heart
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
Personal responsibility
Personal response insanity