There it is ♪ Goddamn, baby, I can't breathe My face is swelling and I spilled my seeds Bloodshot, best not interrupt We won't survive until we've filled our cups But I guess we can't complain, we're all going insane ♪ Hold tight, the razor wire Make her feel like a third of a kind Bloodshot, best not interrupt We won't survive until we've filled our cups But I guess we can't complain, we're all going insane ♪ Destination owed to my decay Hard to find through our delicate life Sex explosion, blow my mind away John Wayne and cheap cocaine It all breaks me down, breaks you down, broken again We have our own defenses Hold it tight, running scared, feel like a man Stuck in line for a backseat southern affair (Stuck in line for a backseat southern affair) We had our own defenses to test ♪ I'm stuck inside your smile with a gun I'm stuck inside your smile with a gun I won't waste my shots firing holes to the sun Now I'll feel when I'm clean ♪ Destination owed to my decay Hard to find through our delicate life Sex explosion, blow my mind away John Wayne and cheap cocaine It all breaks me down, breaks you down, broken again We have our own defenses Hold it tight, running scared, feel like a man Stuck in line for a backseat southern affair (Stuck in line for a backseat southern affair) We had our own defenses to test