Calm down, you won't gain any ground if you're shaking from head to toe And if you'd wake up you'd be weary to lie 'cause discerning eyes will know Your words carry the weight of the world And they're waiting for that shoe to drop So you sit down, you give in, and they get up, and they yelled
Someone's got blood on their hands With a stone cold glare and a crooked grin You know exactly what we're saying when we say Someone's got blood on their hands "Forget about truth and consequence We've got a way to deal with this."
And if you're good maybe they'll be light on you Long as you dance just like they want you to Just shelter that look in your eyes And think about staying alive Sit down, give in, when they get up, and they yell
Someone's got blood on their hands With a stone cold glare and a crooked grin You know exactly what we're saying when we say Someone's got blood on their hands "Forget about truth and consequence We've got a way to deal with this."
Someone's got blood on their hands With a stone cold glare and a crooked grin You know exactly what we're saying when we say Someone's got blood on their hands "Forget about truth and consequence We've got a way to deal with this."