Play For Blood (Rock, Alternative Music) ☯ The Art of Mind ☯ → the-art-of-mind.ru
Anybody searching for action Anything to fill the emptiness inside Any place that the streets are empty Any takers wanna pour out their lives With fire and lightning shooting from my hand And desolation written across my eyes My itchy finger on the hairpin trigger My tempers hot and my patience's taken flight
Inside the abattoir The cover charge is somebody's gotta die Now, I hear you screaming out for mercy Last man that's standing wins the fight Too late, I see your end zero in on you Even mortal enemies, they can't deny Let me help you up again The wings of god surround me I live to play because I know I'll never die
If I win again, I'm still the champion And if you win, ha, that's just impossible I don't play for keeps; I don't play for your soul I don't play to win; I don't play for it all I play for blood
I don't play for keeps, I play for blood I don't play for your soul, I play for blood I don't play to win, I play for blood I don't play for it all, I play for blood I play for blood