danger days & bullets bot

[boner-inducing guitar riff]

if what you are is just what you own / what have you become when they take from you almost everything?

without a sound, i took her down / and dressed in red and blue i squeezed

drop like a bullet shell / dress like a sleeper cell

without, without a sound / and i wish you away

everybody pay attention to me, i've got the answer

but does anything matter if you're already dead?

killjoys, make some noise!

so i spend my time with strangers / a condition and it's terminal / and this water cooler romance / and it's comin' to a close

sing it like the kids that are mean to you

this riddle of revenge / please understand, it has to be this way

cut my hair, gag and bore me

it's the tearing sound of love notes drowning out these grey stained windows

if you stay, i would even wait all night / or until my heart explodes

stand up fucking tall, don't let them see your back / and take my fucking hand, and never be afraid again

i'm sick down from the bones to the other side

never again

sparkle like bowie in the mornin sun / and get a parkin' violation in la brea 'til it's done!

and if the world needs something better / let's give them one more reason now

don't hide and we don't run

(and you have no idea what you're up against / because i've seen what they look like / becoming perfect as if they were sterling silver chainsaws)