Give me blood
Give me blood
Give me blood
Give me blood pollution
Bad mornings, good nights
Gotta run gotta hide from the light
Bar lights, blind my eyes
Crash my car and got in a fight
Give me blood
Give me blood
Give me blood
Give me blood pollution
Stole some whiskey, stole some wine
I stole my best friends girl for a line
Sin City, it's alright
I looked at the mirror, all I saw was light