[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