Gonna cut myself on the edge of glory No new mentions, end of story Coming up, got it down, now we're coming up Gonna turn up, gonna go and let them know We'll never turn down one more before We're dumb enough as we go for another one The sound of a banshee, all bitten mean like a plan B I commit sins on the backseat, got there in a taxi Left with a number and a napkin saying at me Want no alibis on exactly what I put out or was amped me That's me, I could pass on the need to function 'Cause I love a little sweet destruction 'Cause I love a little sweet destruction Gonna drain myself for a bit of fun 'Cause I hate when I got nothing going on So I run it up, got it down 'til the sun is out That recap's got that shimmer on I only do it if it ain't overdone And to sum it up, I'll go for another one 'Cause I love a little sweet destruction 'Cause I love a little sweet destruction