trace back fingertips of lonely men,
and you will discover a certain pinch.
realize empty bottles and empty clips help a better man die slow.
trigger thoughts break the silence, and ancient hearts cry alone.
I tried to warn you, let's put this all to an end.
this is war, this is war.
fractions make violins worthy
(until we shiver white)
your perfume hides behind the candles breath,
(until we shiver white)
fractions make violines worthy and perfume hides behind the candels breath.
it's time to cover up, and this time wear your make-up like a weapon
we dance in perfect time and I shake when you bleed.
we dance in perfect time and I shake when you bleed
(until we shiver white)
it's time to cover up, and wear your make-up like a weapon
(until we shiver white)
we dance in perfect time and I shake when you bleed
and god loves a good winner.
the crowd is onto us.