Broken Bones

I've seen you creepin', oh in the night

You crouch in alleys, stay out of sight

And you get what you want

What you want is to kill

In the evening time

You think you're special

That you're the one

With your sweaty palm hangin' on a stolen gun

You're alive when they're gone

And you thrive in their pain

In the evening time

It makes us cry, we feel the pain

We can't stop watchin' but we know you're insane

And we get what we want

What we want is to see

In the evening time

And we know that the gun is loaded

And we know that his head exploded

But you know that we just can't look away

As the information thickens

As the pace of the story quickens

In the bed of broken bones we lay

You wipe your face, covered in blood

Wweep away tracks in the grass and the mud

And you get what you want what you want is to kill

In the evening time

And we know that the gun is loaded

And we know that his head exploded

But you know that we just can't look away

As the information thickens

As the pace of the story quickens

In the bed of broken bones we lay

Lay