Hammered hands and holy heads Glamour guts and glitter gods Shooting stars and scabbing scars Your sweet souls in cookie jars Give in gorgeous, just give in It'll be better in the end
I'm cruising for a bruising And I'm speeding for a beating
Dirty grill and a heavenly grin Mister Monster under your bed You never heard it when he said "Give in gorgeous, just give in It'll be better in the end."