Crimson Spectre - Bullet (With Your Name) lyrics

Broken bottles are shattered, bloody, sharp Just like broken dreams The jagged foundations of a rich man's paradise Are splitting at the seams Quietly we'll dig a shallow grave Using the finest silver shovel Crafted from all the silver spoons Stolen from every "third world" hovel This one screams your name Rich Man This one screams for you Let us lay rumor to rest Does your blood run blue?