Bullet Proof.. I Wish I Was - Eliza Lumley

limb by limb and tooth by tooth

tearing up inside of me everyday everyhour wish that i was bullet proof.

wax me mould me heat the pins

and stab them inyou have turned me into this

just wish that it was bullet proof.

so pay me money and take a shot

lead-fill

the hole in me

i could burst a million bubbles

all

surrogate

bullet proof.