This is a song about people who are bad for other people. They hop on metaphorical rails, get the two of you arrested, arch their backs as they are handcuffed... they speed you along in metaphorical muscle cars, driving others off the road... whatever blood they drink is the vice that has gripped them and you, so that when you look in the mirror you see the mess they've made of you and them, or maybe you are the one responsible for the two young savage things in reflection.
This is a song about people who are bad for other people. They hop on metaphorical rails, get the two of you arrested, arch their backs as they are handcuffed... they speed you along in metaphorical muscle cars, driving others off the road... whatever blood they drink is the vice that has gripped them and you, so that when you look in the mirror you see the mess they've made of you and them, or maybe you are the one responsible for the two young savage things in reflection.