Well I'd push you away
And I'd let them come run over me
My loves a dog you up and lock away
But every night you let him out to play
I want a gun, not just today
But every night, and every day
Well I would sing the pledge and sign my life away
I'm a fan of ceremony, but this medal ain't for me
Whoa oh whoa oh, now I'm bleeding out my radio oh oh oh
You know I crank it high and that I dance alone,
But do you think she's dancing too?
Whoa oh whoa oh, I'm bleeding out, I'm bleeding out my radio oh
You know I held the line and all my friends are gone
But I don't mind to dance alone, alone, alone
I used to be like you, but then I sailed away
I used to follow you 'round and pick up all your toys
But it don't matter now, cause gold is not my style
And I got no case to plead cause life is not a trial
I lack the guts, I lack the prose
To justify these dreams
So you keep California, while I chase, I chase misery
Whoa oh whoa oh, now I'm bleeding out my radio oh oh oh
You know I crank it high and that I dance alone,
But do you think she's dancing too?
Whoa oh whoa oh, I'm bleeding out, I'm bleeding out my radio oh
You know I held the line and all my friends are gone
But I don't mind to dance, I don't mind to dance alone...
Alone... alone, alone, alone
Let's go, I dance alone, I dance alone...
Whoa oh whoa oh... I'm bleeding out, I'm bleeding out my radio
Oh you know I crank it high and that I dance alone
But do you think she's dancing too?