The Bullets from Your Eyes (Instrumental)
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Running over Xerox copies of myself
I killed them all, there's really no one left
I wish I wasn't so indifferent
But God put it in a perfect sequence
See the smoke still rising in my rear-view mirror
And I keep telling myself that
They're in hell, I'm in heaven
And I'm never coming down, never coming
They're in hell, I'm in heaven
And they'll never hurt me now, never hurt me now
Haven't slept or eaten anything for days
But still got enough ammo left for the rest of my fucking friends
Yeah, I'll get into town and cut the power
Blood-soaked snow, all that's left when I'm done here
Plus I got enough rope to hang you all in the wind
See the trees on the edge of that hill?
I'm in heaven
And I'm never coming down, never coming
They're in hell, I'm in heaven
And they'll never hurt me now, never hurt me now
They're in hell, I'm in heaven
And I'm never coming down, never coming
They're in hell, I'm in heaven
And they'll never hurt me now, never hurt me now
There's too much sweat dripping on this steering wheel
I set this whole town ablaze but now I can't see shit, oh, well
This car goes up to 150 miles an hour
Jam the accelerator for the hills and valleys
Oh, just my luck, there's a fuel truck up ahead
I'd rather burn alive then be stuck on a cliff somewhere
Repeating your name
Repeating your name
Repeating your name over and over again
Repeating your name
Repeating your name
Repeating your name over and over and over again
I'd rather burn in hell...
Fuck you all, you never saw me
This is all I ever had, all I ever
Fuck you all, I tried to warn you
Now scrape the bullets from your eyes, bullets from your eyes
Watch the news tomorrow, you'll know my name
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