Blood Bad Songtext
von Blacklite District
Blood Bad Songtext
(Blood, blood, blood, blood)
How you gonna point a gun, when you′re so defiant?
How you gonna take those drugs, then go and deny it?
How you gonna sip that cup and not realize it?
How you gonna act so stunned, knowing the surprise, yeah?
How you gonna claim you sober with them bloodshot eyes, yeah?
How you gonna say it's over, knowing you ain′t died, yeah?
How you gonna turn a corner, only driving by, yeah?
Wake up in the morning, only let the day pass by, yeah
I might get carried away
I might get put in my place
I might just get out the way
I'm horrified by looking back
Wish I could change, yeah, get on track
Stop the blood from going bad
(Blood, blood, blood, blood)
I'm horrified by looking back
Wish I could change, yeah, get on track
Stop the blood from going bad
(Blood, blood, blood, blood)
How you gonna live your life, circumstances dire?
How you gonna tell the truth, knowing you a liar?
How you gonna make excuses, hoping to inspire?
How you gonna cut it loose, knowing you set fire?
How you gonna make your name, sitting there on trial?
How you gonna play that game, covered in denial?
How you gonna take the reins, knowing it′s not final?
How you gonna shoot it down, knowing it′s so vital?
I might get carried away
I might get put in my place
I might just get out the way
I'm horrified by looking back
Wish I could change, yeah, get on track
Stop the blood from going bad
(Blood, blood, blood, blood)
I′m horrified by looking back
Wish I could change, yeah, get on track
Stop the blood from going bad
(Blood, blood, blood, blood)
How you gonna point a gun, when you′re so defiant?
How you gonna take those drugs, then go and deny it?
How you gonna sip that cup and not realize it?
How you gonna act so stunned, knowing the surprise, yeah?
How you gonna claim you sober with them bloodshot eyes, yeah?
How you gonna say it's over, knowing you ain′t died, yeah?
How you gonna turn a corner, only driving by, yeah?
Wake up in the morning, only let the day pass by, yeah
I might get carried away
I might get put in my place
I might just get out the way
I'm horrified by looking back
Wish I could change, yeah, get on track
Stop the blood from going bad
(Blood, blood, blood, blood)
I'm horrified by looking back
Wish I could change, yeah, get on track
Stop the blood from going bad
(Blood, blood, blood, blood)
How you gonna live your life, circumstances dire?
How you gonna tell the truth, knowing you a liar?
How you gonna make excuses, hoping to inspire?
How you gonna cut it loose, knowing you set fire?
How you gonna make your name, sitting there on trial?
How you gonna play that game, covered in denial?
How you gonna take the reins, knowing it′s not final?
How you gonna shoot it down, knowing it′s so vital?
I might get carried away
I might get put in my place
I might just get out the way
I'm horrified by looking back
Wish I could change, yeah, get on track
Stop the blood from going bad
(Blood, blood, blood, blood)
I′m horrified by looking back
Wish I could change, yeah, get on track
Stop the blood from going bad
(Blood, blood, blood, blood)
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