Stained Silver

Pop culture with a pin Watch it wheeze in the air like a dying balloon A mistake dawned on me And the rest of my tribe: "Your wish is our command" No really, it's OK Give yourselves a group hug and a pat on the back No really, it's alright Pose your best for a shot from the firing squad Choosing my defence I'll stay on the fence Sneak a gun through the gates of heaven Raiding tomorrow's prayers Stained silver bullet Oh how it kills me waiting to follow through On a dare Pop culture with a pill Watch it make all the worms in your mind disappear Maybe so, maybe not Never sure if it's me underneath a white sheet Halloween, Halloween With a mask I can be your new friend for a while Trick or treat, trick or treat There's a razorblade inside your candy bar Choosing my defence I'll stay on the fence Choosing my defence I'll stay on the fence Sneak a gun through the gates of heaven Raiding tomorrow's prayers Stained silver bullet Oh how it kills me waiting to follow through On a dare, dare I'm choosing my defence I'll stay on the fence Pop culture on your skin You cannot keep your fingers away from your face Memories haunting me Like a fish floating dead at the top of a tank Sneak a gun through the gates of heaven Raiding tomorrow's prayers Stained silver bullet Oh how it kills me waiting to follow through On a dare, dare Choosing my defence I'll stay on the fence On a dare On a dare On a dare On a dare Dare!