Hello? Hello? Hello? You're made from the spine of the devil! In a place where they fail to inspire I'm drinking the blood, shoulder high, feel the fire Inside is a riot, but I'm in too deep I'm island, I'm island In a place where they think I'm a stranger I'm shaving my face with a coat covered razor I press hard so it goes in deep I'm island, island I'm a 21st century liability Bang, bang, bang, it's all bullets I'm a 21st century liability Bang, bang, bang, it's all bullets When I was younger I had a proper plan Keep myself naive, take advice from the man But then I turned 17 and I saw it in my head He was blowing up the world with a ballpoint pen Then I met a person, I think I fell in love A certain kind of love that you can't find in drugs But I fucked it off, needed alone time It's like I kill myself, I love you long time I'm a 21st century liability Bang, bang, bang, it's all bullets I'm a 21st century liability Bang, bang, bang, it's all bullets I'm a 21st century liability I'm a 21st century liability Bang, bang, bang, it's all bullets I'm a 21st century liability Bang, bang, bang, it's all bullets You're made from the spine of the devil