Take me away from all your faces and the same ol' scenes It's not so great what you might think for yourself But it's a tearin' out the pages of a memory Turn a grin and turn to somebody else Now could you believe you can smile or bleed 'Cause we're all saints and sinners justifying our needs Oh, how it comes around Oh, how you hit the ground Five, four, three, two, yeah Take me away for all your faces and thoughts in LA Let's have some balls and bring it back to DC Think I'll go downtown, forget that I was around Only there cause of somebody else Oh, how it comes around Oh, how you hit the ground Smile and bleed Smile and bleed Or die Smile and bleed Smile and bleed Or die Smile and bleed Smile and bleed Or die Smile and bleed Smile or die Oh, how it comes around Oh, how you hit the ground Smile and bleed Smile and bleed Or die Smile and bleed Smile and bleed Or die Smile and bleed Smile and bleed Or die Smile and bleed Smile and bleed Or die Smile and bleed Smile and bleed Or die Smile and bleed Smile and bleed Or die