death from above like an eagle in love with your jugular vein you re saddled a ride you re his bitch it s alright cause you get off on the pain empty eyes and a pitch black ride you re powered by it and that s your soulless side shifty smile and that s your soulless side golden tongue and that s your soulless side you re a paper dragon you can never breathe fire it ll never catch you you re a real high flier useless concrete and rusted steel boundless mountains make you his meal faithless stranger burning light cryin women no more life you re a mercenary and that s your soulless side just a gun for hire and that s your soulless side paper dragon and you ll never breathe fire it ll never catch you you re a real high flier useless concrete and rusted steel boundless mountains make you his next meal