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