You don't know me like you think you know me, don't be sorry
May I hand out some clues, bread crumbs, to all you motherf*ckers?
It tastes like metal
It sounds like thunder
Sometimes I feel like lately I just listen to myself
Sometimes I feel like all the world could burn and I wouldn't care
Sometimes I feel like there's no soul to sell
'cause I just love to live in my own hell
It never leaves my side
A shadow on the wall
I was born to run
F*ck your throne
I'm the one that walks alone with a loaded gun
There's something in the way you talk that tells me you don't know shit
You really choose the wrong day mate, I'm grey, I'm blind and crooked
It tastes like metal
It sounds like thunder
It never leaves my side
A shadow on the wall
I was born to run
F*ck your throne
I'm the one that walks alone with a loaded gun
It's in my blood
It's in my f*cking blood
It's in my blood
My loaded gun
My loaded gun
My loaded