I've got something to say
I've acquired a taste
For watching you in pain
It's pretty hard to admit
It makes me feel like [bad word] 
But I mean it
And I know that I'm wrong
The weaker you get
The more I feel strong
So I want you to leave
Wipe your face on your sleeve
And beat it

This doesn't end with you
I walk around and I think
If people only knew
That I wish they were cursed
That I wish them the worst
I really wish 'em the worst
But I'm doing my best
And I hope you forgive me now
That I've confessed
Because I'm trying to resist
My heart [bad word] a fist
Forever

Because you can't, you can't
You can't stop a bullet
I'm giving you my trigger
But you better never pull it
You can't, you can't
You can't stop a bullet
I'm giving you my trigger
But you better never pull it

You've got something to say
You've acquired a taste
For watching me in pain
It's pretty hard to admit
It makes you feel like [bad word] 
But you mean it
What the [bad word] can we do?
I'm a different face
Of the man you knew
I'm a hole you'll fill
For the rest of your life

Because you can't, you can't
You can't stop a bullet
I'm giving you my trigger
But you better never pull it
You can't, you can't
You can't stop a bullet
I'm giving you my trigger
But you better never pull it

You can't, you can't
You can't stop a bullet
I'm giving you my trigger
But you better never pull it [x4]