Bulletproof And Bleeding

Would you fuck yourself for money?
 Would you kill me for my own good?
 Would you slap your sister if she asked you to?
 I've seen your work, I guess you would
 And you're here waiting for the rapture
 Well, you best staying overnight
 Hey, are you coming 'round?
 Hey, are you coming 'round?
 Hey, are you coming 'round?
 I thought you might
 And you your bulletproof and bleeding
 Say you're dirty, now you're not
 And you walk around town with your Jackie-o halo
 And that's all you've got
 People like you, is that all you ever need?
 And you're here waiting for the rapture
 And me, I'm praying there's a dawn
 Hey, are you coming 'round?
 Hey, are you coming 'round?
 Hey, are you coming 'round?
 Or are you gone?
 Well, everybody loves the man on a cliff
 Some hope for heroes
 Most of us beg for blood
 And we'll all stay to see if he falls
 No one stays to pick him up
 Much too busy for his rapture
 And we can catch it on the news tonight instead
 Yeah
 Hey, are you coming 'round?
 Hey, are you coming 'round?
 Hey, are you coming 'round?
 Or are you dead?
 Or are you dead?
 I heard you were dying
 I think it might be true
 I heard you were dying
 Good for you
 I hope you're dead
 I hope you're dead