Album Cover Bullets

Bullets

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Come touch me like I′m an ordinary man

Have a look in my eyes

Underneath my skin there is a violenceIt's got a gun in its hands

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 (blistering sky)

Around your

Around your (blistering sky)

Around your

Around your (blistering sky)

Around your

Around

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 (blistering sky)

Around your

Around your (blistering sky)

Around your

Around your (blistering sky)

Around your

Around

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

Around your (blistering sky)

Around your

Around your (blistering sky)

Around your

Around

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

Personal responsibility

Personal responsibility

Personal responsibility

Personal responsibility

Personal responsibility

Personal responsibility