Tonight it's on

So grab your loaded gun

Hurry while their backs are turned

Your lawyer called

And said his job is done

Those bridges have been burned

And

It's not a breach of confidence

They never trusted you

You'll wind up pleading self-defense

Save it for the judge

No one's listening

You can take your pretty little pictures

But I'll knock them out of focus

With just one touch

And I wouldn't come around

With a face like that

You could blow up like a roman candle

But you'll probably just burn out

Like some...

It's time I wash

Out my filthy mouth

I can't believe those things I said

And from now on

I'll be quiet like a mouse

And I know the reasons why you're here

Collecting your evidence

I'll watch for wires

Watch your head

Save it for the judge

No one's listening

You can take your pretty little pictures

But I'll knock them out of focus

With just one touch

And I wouldn't come around

With a face like that

You could blow up like a roman candle

But you'll probably just burn out

Like some...

And when the night degenerates

Into postures

Just paint your face

Save it for the judge

No one's listening

You can take your pretty little pictures

But I'll knock them out of focus

With just one touch

And I wouldn't come around

With a face like that

You could blow up like a roman candle

But you'll probably just burn out

Like some...

Save it for the judge

No one's listening

You can take your pretty little pictures

But I'll knock them out of focus

With just one touch

And I wouldn't come around

With a face like that

You could blow up like a roman candle

But you'll probably just burn out

Like some...

...punk