As i was saying
I know that i´m one of the few who got
Away from you
Steven smith, we all lose
One look at you
And they´re suddenly covered in shrapnel too
It´s true, most die in your bedroom

All the time i´m getting shot
Oh, barrels roll and hammers drop
Come on now
Grab that gun and we´ll go drive
Until there´s no sound

Come on
Let´s go
I said i am driving and i am driving
Its true, i´ve got something for you

When everything is quiet
The ringing in our ears will be awfully, violent
And then there will be silence
Then there will be silence