[Verse 1] All alone in the traffic All sense of the game is long gone Mouth twisted up and lips like coal Tired of spinning, you get anything you want [Pre-Chorus] We don't have to be lovers We don't have to be friends for no one Black souls in the desert Heads spinning, you get anything you want [Chorus] Back down to the Glorious #1 My prints all over the smoking gun Back down to the Glorious #1 All lines to the living are now undone Back down to the Glorious #1 [Verse 2] Her fingers felt like a fire Her skin's shifting, the words are so clear Left a burning desire One flash will get you anything you want [Chorus] Back down to the Glorious #1 My prints all over the smoking gun Back down to the Glorious #1 All lines to the living are now undone Back down to the Glorious #1 [Chorus] Back down to the Glorious #1 My prints all over the smoking gun Back down to the Glorious #1 All lines to the living are now undone Back down to the Glorious #1