[Verse 1]

All alone in the traffic

All sense of the game is long gone

Mouth twisted up and lips like coal

Tired of spinning, you get anything you want

[Pre-Chorus]

We don't have to be lovers

We don't have to be friends for no one

Black souls in the desert

Heads spinning, you get anything you want

[Chorus]

Back down to the Glorious #1

My prints all over the smoking gun

Back down to the Glorious #1

All lines to the living are now undone

Back down to the Glorious #1

[Verse 2]

Her fingers felt like a fire

Her skin's shifting, the words are so clear

Left a burning desire

One flash will get you anything you want

[Chorus]

Back down to the Glorious #1

My prints all over the smoking gun

Back down to the Glorious #1

All lines to the living are now undone

Back down to the Glorious #1

[Chorus]

Back down to the Glorious #1

My prints all over the smoking gun

Back down to the Glorious #1

All lines to the living are now undone

Back down to the Glorious #1