I think its got you by the toungenQuick run and get your gunnAnd shoot the sky to spite the starsnnBang bang bang bangnYour aim is off its rockernA trail of shells tell the truthnnDestruction of construction, nYou've sank the ship that brings you homennYou'll grab a snake around its neck in hopes You wont get bitnYet now its staring you in the face spitting venomous mistakesnnOne more line, we'll call it a nightnnI think it's got you by the toungenQuick run and get your gunnAnd shoot the sky to spite the starsnnBang bang bang bangnYour aim is off its rockernA trail of shells tell the truthnnYou've grabbed a snake by its neck in hopes You won't get bitnNow it's staring you in the facenAnd you smell of regretnnOne more line we'll call it a nightnnYou're posed in white, fading to greynRemembering, our yesterdaynnForget the slopes