Little boys, trying to be kings

In a game, no one ever wins

You say you’re bullet proof

Like you got skin of steel

Like you’re not covered in raw and open wounds

That you can not heal

There’s a price for your head now

You burn bridges before you’ve crossed ’em

You think you have protection

But your allies knows how fast you tossed ’em

You say you’re bullet proof

Like you got skin of steel

Like you don’t always run away

Scared of every little thing you feel

All doors are locked now, no one invites you in

That’s the way it goes, when you flirt with all the mortal sins

Oh, these little boys trying to be kings

In this dirty game, no one ever wins

You say you’re bullet proof, bullet proof

Now the danger zone goes through the roof

You don’t have skin of steel

So you should have thought twice

before you signed the devil’s deal

Who’s gonna help you now

Yeah, you think you’re bullet proof

But now you gotta reap what you sow