Tilt your head back till the bleeding stops
Fill your mind with pretty pictures
We're lucky no one called the cops
Strange days a mix of sex, love, and pain

So put this armor on and say my name
Oh wait, put this armor on and say my name

And every crooked turn
Every carpet burn
The stupid tricks you learn to please me
Oh, please me
Yeah, please me

Burning candles in a lightning storm
Hanging chains up from the ceiling
Pin me down with your mechanical arms
Strange days a mix of sex, love, and pain

So put this armor on and say my name
Oh wait, put this armor on and say my name

Hey, put this armor on and say my name
Oh wait, put this armor on and say my name

Put this armor on and say my name
Put this armor on


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