Lyrics Bloody but Unbowed - Planes Mistaken For Stars

Bloody but Unbowed

And you’re spitting bullets
As the words trip off of my tounge
And you’re spitting bullets
And everyone is chisled with my name
And you’ll hang me on
And you’ll hang me from every word
You’re a killing joke cloaked with a kiss
And hollow hits from hollow hands have never torn like this
No one’s leaving until we have 4 fists broken