A History Of Violence

Bloody headlines mean the ghost stories must be true
Let 'em talk about us they got nothing better to do
Double darkness riding shotgun with a skeleton crew
Hell driven blindly
No breaks 'til victory

Full-tilt insanity
We're going nowhere
No one can save us
We're going
We're going
Drunk in this sleepless dream
We're going crazy
No one can save us from ourselves

Let's burn down the halls
From the pubs to the palace
You & me got a history of violence

Beaten deadlines, ringing heads, self-induced abuse
Let 'em call it dumb luck
They could use to lose a tooth or two
Going down, slash 'n burn,
One wrong move and we're screwed
Road worn, unholy
Windshield trajectories

The t-shirts fade and crack with age
The scars will heal but the blood remains