Chemically.
setting with the sun
my hearts wet cement
write your name and run ...load it
and point it at my head
yeah you're loaded and you wish i was dead

and its time that I need
to clear my heart and head
cause its red like the blood that Ive already bled

someone told me try
but I can't fly on clipped wings
You put the moves on so don't complain about
the love Im burning to bring

you bring me down
you bring me down
on top of you
you bring me down
you bring me down
you always do - now

someone told me try
but I can't fly on clipped wings
You put the moves on so don't forget about
the love I'm burning to save...

Taste my bullet proof kiss
Taste my bullet proof kiss
Taste my bullet proof kiss
because I'm bullet proof bitch.