Blood and Bourbon

SR-71

All the bricks caved in 
Smashed the mouths of the weak 
All the bricks caved in 
To crush what we tend to seek 
I've found my last temptation 
Turns into my last frustration 
I refuse to crawl with my back against the wall 
I'm never gonna fall into the trap you left for me 
All the bricks caved in 
Everything's torn down 
All the bricks caved in 
Our buildings burned to the ground 
I've found my last temptation 
Gasoline, God, guns and ostentation 
I refuse to crawl with my back against the wall 
I'm never gonna fall into the trap you left for me 
Day after day 
Night after night 
The Sweet Mother Mary 
Looks for the light 
Day after day 
She's up on the cross 
The Father, the Son, 
The souls that she lost 
In this house of seven 
We paint the walls 
With splattered blood and bourbon 
Screams down the halls 
In this house of seven 
We paint the walls 
We paint the walls... 
I refuse to crawl with my back against the wall 
I'm never gonna fall into the trap you left for me 
I refuse to crawl with my back against the wall 
I'm never gonna fall into the trap you left for me 
In this house of seven 
We paint the walls