See through the Wreckage

into the fire

inside my heart

bullet to the head

soon you'll be sleeping

pull this trigger to your antidote

she's dressed to kill

i dont't know what to wear

she's dressed to kill

she's dressed to kill

she had the eyes of an angel

with a heart like a traitor

and a gun with a trigger

in her hand pointed at her

we always knew you'd go up in glames

we always you'd go out with a bang

we're going nowhere fast

yeah, you're just jealous