Death Or Glory

I've been photographing shooting stars

Or maybe there's an angel caught off guard

Slow motion notes are captured with my eyes...

I'm giving up on hope you sold (yeah sold)

These fairy tales are so well told (yeah told)

One bullet in your head

Just one shot and you're dead

Familiar faces caught off guard

As others run so far and hide

They're screaming "We don't care at all"

I'm giving up on hope you sold (yeah sold)

These fairy tales are so well told (yeah told)

DEATH OR GLORY!!!!!!

I'm giving up on hope you sold (yeah sold)

These fairy tales are so well told (yeah told)