Blood on Fire

Monday died before it even started
Tuesday and Wednesday I can't remember
Thursday feels like Friday or Monday
I don't even know what days are coming after

Since I can't feel anything
This life bores me to death
I've got nothing left but this
The void and the cold
Nothing left but dark
The dark

I am undead
With fire in my blood
She sings alone

Monday's a day that is always fucking blue
Tuesday is often mixed with Wednesday
Thursday looks like that Friday's cute guy
I don't even know what days are coming after

Since I can't feel anything
This life bores me to death
I've got nothing left but this
The void and the cold
Nothing left but dark
The dark

I am undead
With fire in my blood
She drinks alone
Blood on fire



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Armand, Crazy Z., Tall Bastard
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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