I can't afford to listen to a word they say And of all the times we had Oh the ultimate late night didn't taste right True words that I should know Blood on my hands
You got blood on your hands Can you hear me? We don't wanna listen it's a waste of time Are you for real? You got blood on your hands Can we be set
blood on the piano There was blood on my microphone There was blood on my fans There was blood in my whiskey Now there's blood on my hands So I went
man made devil You've got blood on your hands You've got blood on your hands You've got blood on your hands You've got blood on your hands Behind a
side that you can't see Just praying you won't remember There's blood, there's blood There's blood, blood, blood There's blood on my hands Like the blood
I concede; I am the chosen one Open wide the gate Stain the world with the blood of man Affliction Forced unto all Human Vexation Transcend with blood on my hands
is blood on our hands again From the bedroom is where we will Bring it back to the start again Bring it back to the love we had There is blood on our hands
though she's my friend We never knew when to say when With red hands and white knuckles I tried to hold on, I tried to hold on With red hands and white
woman we both know it's true But the things that I've done to you There is blood on, on the shoes you wore From the paper you were stepping on There is blood
to lose Either way I know I'm only Giving away the guilt in me Giving away complicity The feeling is surreal but the blood's still on my hands Guilty
see blood on your hands? Their darkness has defeated you Your lifeline running backwards Remember sins of our fathers A requiem for the countless dead Blood is on your hands
There's blood on your hands, baby Maybe, there's blood on your hand Mama's gonna love you, baby Mama's gonna get you back When all the blood's washed
t help what I hear in my head It's the switch that I flick when he says Hand of blood, I don't wanna feel My heart is breaking Hand of blood, I don't
Tragedy seems to come in a pair of expensive shows Never notice the disguise until it walks up and slaps you in the mouth Can't say that is very subtle
oh god But upon this tidal wave Oh god oh god Young Blood Young Blood Young Blood Young Blood Young Blood Young Blood Young Blood Young Blood We are
the blood off my hands little darling Lick the blood off my hands little go-go girl Lick the blood off my hands little darling Easy Lick the blood off
To hold their waning flame, a sacred life And what have started long ago Is heading towards the end there's no easy way out There's blood on my hands
unholy hordes Sometimes blood paints all to black...and we can't see all the colours Sometimes the blood of faith stains our hands...and fills the grail
