like this pile of trash inside my head you can let it burn 2 ash and see what s left i would hope for true love not a pair of handcuffs i would hope for true love oh yeah oh yeah weigh this broken drum and let it run lick the envelope and cut your tongue i would hope for true love not a pair of handcuffs i would hope for true love oh yeah oh yeah you can kill us all yeah you can kill us all it s the mind it s the mind of billions of us you can kill us all yeah you can kill us all it s the mind it s the mind of billions of us