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
