time to come clean
i'm a war machine
there's a light and a dark and i'm stuck between

i've got your blood on my shoes,
got bomb maker blues
i see trouble and i can't refuse

i've giving up on giving up
or getting out or getting right

sick of the old, no one to hold, all i really want is your...

love, you're a light to shine, you're a pearl to find
you're my silver and gold
love, take a hold of me, take control of me,
i want a golden soul

(love, take a hold of me, take control of me,
i want a golden soul)

oh i'm hell bent
so i'm hell sent
does it matter the crime
when you know the intent

oh, i can't delay it
can't incapacitate it
can i use you to rehabilitate it

i'm through with giving up
or getting out or getting right