We've only reached the third day
of our seven-day binge
I can already see your name
disintegrating from my lips
We've only reached the third day
of a seven-day binge
I can already see your name
disintegrating from my lips
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh
I can't decide
if you're wearing me out
or wearing me well
I just feel like I'm
condemned to wear
someone else's hell
We've only reached the third day
of our seven-day binge
I can already see your name
disintegrating from my lips
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh
I've got bullets
in the booth
Rather be your victim
than be with you
I got bullets
in the booth
Rather be your victim
than be with you
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh
We've only reached the third day
of a seven-day binge
I can already see your name
disintegrating from my lips
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Rather be your victim
than to be with you
Rather be your victim
Be with you
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh