Whatever Gets You Through the Night

It's over With all you had to say At my last attempt You chose a slow and painful death When I offered my hand Your blood's already running cold No more bridges left to burn You've cut yourself off from the world There never will be any peace Now the gun is to your head Well my feeling is my, my, my Whatever gets you through the night Whatever gets you through the night It's not love When it's raining fire And you move to attack My words Abused now seem to fit Who's crying now Your blood's already running cold No more bridges left to burn You've cut yourself off from the world There never will be any peace Now the gun is to your head Well my feeling is my, my, my Whatever gets you through the night Whatever gets you through the night It all comes Down to the Secrets you've been keeping So tell the lies You're already dead You just haven't stopped breathing Your blood's already running cold No more bridges left to burn You've cut yourself off from the world There never will be any peace Now the gun is to your head Well my feeling is my, my, my Whatever gets you through the night Whatever gets you through the night