Planes Mistaken For Stars - Bloody But Unbowed lyrics

and you're spitting bullets as the words trip off

of my tounge, and your spitting bullets and

everyone is chisled with my name. and you'll

hang me on and you'll hang me from every word

you're a killing joke cloaked with a kiss, and

hollow hits from hollow hands have never torn like this.

no one's leaving until we have 4 fists broken