all alone in the traffic
all sense that the game is long gone
mouth twisted up lips like chrome
tires spinning you'll get anything you want

we don't have to be lovers
we don't have to be friends for no one
black souls in the desert
head spinning you'll get anything you want

back down to the glorious #1
my prints all over the smokin' gun
back down to the glorious #1
all lines to the living are now undone
back down to the glorious #1

her fingers felt like a fire
her skin shifted her words were so clear
left a burning desire
one flash will get you anything you want

back down to the glorious #1
my prints all over the smokin' gun
back down to the glorious #1
all lines to the living are now undone
back down to the glorious number
the glorious #1

i'm back down to the glorious #1
my prints all over the smokin' gun
back down to the glorious #1
all lines to the living are now undone
back down to the glorious
it's back down to the glorious number
i'm back down to the glorious number
the glorious number
the glorious #1