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Bullet Proof SkinCool to disappear butI missed you more these days An army of tattooed angels Have brought me back today I'm a wasted boy, empty master plan Been stuck inside this lonely room again You get paraniod, see vultures circling One more slip and then, down comes the final curtain Until, you come, into your soul again We'll be the worst of best friends Does it feel like Christmas in Hollywood? Does it feel like we're ever going to make it home? Burn baby burn Strung out on a wire Heart in a cage You're so full of desire You need, fast hands To deal with all the liars So don't burn baby burn baby burn It's a waste of joy, I can hardly stand Been looking for the ramp for my escape And the animals, so close to perfect They're the only ones who seem to know their heart Does it feel like Christmas in Hollywood? Does it feel like we could ever come undone? Burn baby burn Strung out on a wire Heart in a cage You're so full of desire You need, fast hands To deal with all the liars Bullet-proof skin, to keep you alive Burn baby burn Strung out on a wire So don't burn baby burn baby burn I can't hold you, I can't hold you, I can't hold you. To lose you is to never love again To lose you is to never love again To lose you is to never love again To lose you... Burn baby burn Strung out on a wire Heart in a cage You're so full of desire You need, fast hands To deal with all the liars Bullet-proof skin, to keep you alive Burn baby burn Strung out on a wire So don't burn baby burn baby burn I can't hold you, I can't hold you I can't hold you, I can't hold you |