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 it's hand,



ready to make 

ready to make, read'

ready to make sense of anyone, anything

anyone, anything

anyone, anything

anyone, anything

anyone, anything



Black holes living in the side of your face,

razor wire spinning around your 

around your

around your

around your

around your

around your

around your (blistering sky)

around your (blistering sky)

around your (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 responsibility

personal responsibility

personal responsibility



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 on my head,



ready to take,

ready to take,

ready to take,

ready to take out anyone, anywhere.

anyone, anywhere

anyone, anywhere

anyone, anywhere

anyone, anywhere



Black holes living in the side of your face,

razor wire spinning around your,

around your

around your

around your

around your

around your

around your (blistering sky)

around your (blistering sky)

around your (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 responsibility

personal responsibility

personal responsibility



Black holes living in the side of your face,

razor wire spinning around your,

around your

around your

around your (blistering sky)

around your (blistering sky)

around your (blistering sky)

around your (blistering sky)

around your (blistering sky)

around your (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 responsibility

personal responsibility

personal responsibility



personal responsibility

personal responsibility

personal responsibility

personal responsibility

personal responsibility

personal responsibility

personal responsibility

personal responsibility....