• I said, we'll drown ourselves in misery tonight
    I lied, you've worn out all your dancing shoes this time

    Just give us war, worn lipstick by the door if I inflame

    These eyes have had too much to drink again tonight
    Black skies, we'll douse ourselves in high explosive light

    Just give us war, worn, I've been calling you all week for my shotgun

    Pick up the phone
    Pick up the phone, ********

    I wanna see what you're insides look like
    I bet you're not ******** pretty on the inside
    I wanna see what you're insides look like
    I wanna see em

    Well you don't say
    And well I can explain what happened to my face late last night
    I'm sleepin next to pools in vacant alleyways
    And what I'm goin through, shot lipgloss through my veins
    And when I can't complain
    With the falling rain


    I wanna save your heart
    I wanna see what your insides may be