Am I the one with the plan? You got a mouth full of sand Better that than to have nothing to suffer through The money's made of a man You're overplaying your hand I only wanted you for something to do You're made of malice and meat Whiskey and shitty TV Stare at the grain through the glass until you can't even see It's what you're doing For wreck or ruin It's only true until they give me something else to believe Yeah yeah yeah yeah! Well I wouldn't lie To make you sorry would I? So what's your hurry to die? You sorry son of a bitch, you never know 'till you try It's not a counterattack It's just a matter of fact I'm made of metal and the metal's made to shatter you back Yeah yeah yeah yeah! Yeah, full metal black How should I react? Yeah, full metal black You can't have it back Yeah! You needed something to stoke To wrap your neck with and choke You couldn't gild yourself a lily to keep your head 'Cause you're too pretty to smoke Too fucking bad to be broke You're so alive you think you'd rather be dead These are the spoils of war I know I'll never be bored Am I your enemy now? You'll never know it for sure The best of you raw Spun back into straw The empty center of a universe that's spinning away Yeah yeah yeah yeah! What did you want me to say? You made a fucking mistake You gave me bullets for bones, who'd you expect them to break? Go on and shatter your teeth It doesn't matter to me Your body couldn't think of anybody better to be Yeah yeah yeah yeah! Yeah, full metal black How should I react? Yeah, full metal black You can't have it back Yeah!