the iron in your blood must have collected in your heart 
that day when you revealed to me the cleated tred on the 
bottom of your love-boot i was layed off by your 
corporate love-suit the love you gave me is a kite i'd 
hold it in place if my hands were made of cloud the love 
i gave you is non-biodegradable it's lying on top of a 
landfill someday it will be at the bottom of a mountain 
eye contact under clear skies you took aim with two colt 
forty f-eyes armor piercing pupils cut me down to size 
your metal heart would not heed my cries for mercy i'm 
dying of death on the spot where's my heart?it's a theft 
i've been shot i'm dying of death on the spot where's my 
heart?it's a theft i've been shot... full of lead now my 
heart is metal coated and cold just like yours just like 
yours