Howard Benson - Bury Me In Black lyrics

I tried, we'll drown ourselves in misery tonight I lied, you've worn out all your dancing shoes this time Just give us war, worn lipstick by the purifying flame These eyes have had too much to drink again tonight Black skies, we'll douse ourselves in high explosive light Just give us war, war, I've been calling you all week For my shotgun Pick up the phone Pick up the phone f**er I wanna see what your insides look like I bet you're not f**in' pretty on the inside I wanna see what your insides look like I wanna see 'em Well you don't say And well I can't explain what happened to my face Late last night I'm sleepin in empty pools and vacant alleyways And what I'm goin' through, shot lipgloss through my veins And well I can't complain With the falling rain C'mon I wanna save your heart I wanna see what your insides may be