Bloodshot

If you were to die right now
Where would you think you would go?
You'd be in hell suffering

NONE OF US DESERVE TO GO TO HEAVEN

Bloodshot eyes
But we'll fix it with some Visine
Can't see straight yea
Thank God that your Driving
Just getting by
But we'll call that surviving
A mangled mess
Yea you wouldn't recognize me
Hiding out
Yea I don't think that he'll find me
I feel him breathing
Satan get behind me

Satan get behind me
Satan get behind me
Satan get behind me
Satan get behind me

I wish I knew a way
To make it back home
Hot box in your car
Got lost on back roads
Misplaced my guidelines
To live a full life
So I'll resign from a life that isn't mine
But
Mediocrity is looking alright to me
We can go thru the choreography
Have a couple kids
Start a mother fucking soccer team

Please turn it down
I heard someone yell
I turn my head
But there's no one else

I feel the burn in my blood cells
I'd sell my soul to be someone else

Satan get behind me
Satan get behind me
I lost myself, became some else (Satan get behind me)
I lost myself, became some else (Satan get behind me)
I lost myself, became some else
I lost myself, became some else

Satan get behind me



Credits
Writer(s): Griffin William Stuart Oswald
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