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        

  I´ve been calling you all week 

                                                                    for my shotgun.

Pick up the phone!

Pick up the phone, fucker!

Quiero ver como es tu interior, apuesto que no eres tan malditamente bonito por dentro;
quiero ver como es tu interior,
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 going 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