Riddle my body with bullets of guiltDyou feel better now, better nowIm shot through with holes that can never be filledDoes it matter how, matter how I feelThe pain is realWill I healI reside like a thorn in your prideShatter my world with a round of deceitAre you satisfied, satisfiedHit me again till I kiss my feetDo you see that I, see that I am tornFlesh down to boneRight through my soulTheres no disguising my fall in your eyesScattershot of liesIm broken and paralysedNow my bodys lying in state, dont miss the wakeIm stranded by the waysideAnother victim of a drive-byInto the earth I dissipateBulletproof, bulletproofIf I drink from the cup of truth itll save meBulletproof, bulletproofI know the thing that you do that you dos to erase meBulletproof, bulletproofI drink from the cup of truth to save meBulletproof, bulletproofFrom the thing that you do that you do to erase me