If it makes you happy
Well, I guess that's cool
Lonely sounds on the radio
They played you for a fool
When she takes you over
It's like a fucked up drug
You're not the same
She's in your head playing games
Spinning right round
Takes me right down
I'll put a nail through my head
And scream
Take cover, run as fast as you can
That little girl's got a gun in her hands
And she's got eyes of fire
Eyes of fire
You burn, burn by omission of sin
She'll put you out before you've taken her in
And I have no desire
No desire to burn
I guess it makes me happy
To know you're over there
You pissed on my dreams
They tore apart at the seams
And then you played me for a fool
When you put needles in my eyes
I scream
Take cover, run as fast as you can
That little girl's got a gun in her hands
And she's got eyes of fire
Eyes of fire
You burn, burn by omission of sin
She'll put you out before you've taken her in
And I have no desire
No desire to burn
To burn
Will we ever learn
Will we ever learn
What it takes to burn?
Take cover, run as fast as you can
That little girl's got blood on her hands
And dreams of fire
Dreams of fire
You burn, burn by omission of sin
She'll put you out before you've taken her in
And I have no desire
No desire to burn
No desire
No desire to burn
To burn