These Elysian nights

Alone in the golden skies

Lost in a memory of how it used to be

When it was only you and me

And our old petty slights

I found home in those messy fights

Somehow, I couldn't see through the cloud of debris

At the scene of the crime

They say time heals all wounds

But the wounds are what I miss

'Cause every brush with death

Meant much more than a kiss

Can you hear me callin'

From way the fuck down here?

Those golden days of brawlin'

Werе the best of all my years

I'm borеd as fuck without you

Are you bored without me too?

I'm longing for just one night more

Of beating the piss out of you

Turf war, what's the score?

How the hell'd she get on board?

Egg Boiz, kill that vandal

Hope you like your minions scrambled

Oh shit

Get lit

Get your punk-ass off my ship

If you say so, gotta go

Oh my God, it's gonna blow

Another exciting Sin City night

This Sheila's blastin' your ass away

Glorious bloodshed under neon lights

I will destroy you at last

They say time heals all wounds

But the wounds are what I miss

And every brush with death

Meant much more than a kiss

Can you feel me fallin'?

Though I don't know if it's love (Could this be love?)

The cuts are healed and scarrin'

But I still taste the blood (I still taste your blood)

I know I tried to kill you

And you tried to kill me too

You blew a hole right through my soul

While I was beating the piss out of you

Beating the piss

Out of you