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Limb by limb, tooth by tooth   Tearing up inside of me   Every day, every hour   I wish that I was bullet proof    Wax me, mold me   Heat the pins and stab them in   You have turned me into this   Just wish that it was bullet proof,   was bullet proof    So pay the money and take a shot   Lead-fill the hole in me   I could burst a million bubbles   All surrogate and bullet proof   And bullet proof And bullet proof And bullet proof

One of the songs that prompted reviewers to believe that Thom had some serious personal problems, "Bullet Proof" actually has a more universal meaning, which invites the listener's personal interpretations. This is truly one of the best songs in the band's roster, and one of Thom's own favorites. The instrumentation was created by Jonny and Ed; they recorded their guitar noises without listening to other layers of the cut. These guitar sound tracks were then put together and mixed with the rest of the song. [taken from greenplastic.com]