You Bleed You
To make you see how much
All those peeps and forgotten plans
Last one to feel your touch
And they watched you from the shadows
Waiting for your coach
And they pushed right past in barrows
I'll bleed you dry, I'll bleed you dry
I'll bleed you dry, get your daughter high
Make your mother cry, I'll bleed you dry
I'll bleed you dry, I'll bleed you dry
I'll bleed you, I'll bleed you, I'll bleed you dry
Heard the click, felt the air and the guns go bang
Forced a genocide but the place and the time was sad
Filled with forgotten lies and I watched you from the shadows
Pull over by my side, I was shot by a poison arrow
I'll bleed you dry, I'll bleed you dry
I'll bleed you dry, get your daughter high
Make your mother cry, I'll bleed you dry
I'll bleed you dry, I'll bleed you dry
I'll bleed you, I'll bleed you, I'll bleed you dry
And though it never made you happy
You're not dead
And all the people would like to show
You're found dead
As if gold ever made you happy
I'll bleed you dry, I'll bleed you dry
I'll bleed you dry, get your daughter high
Make your mother cry, I'll bleed you dry
I'll bleed you dry, I'll bleed you dry
I'll bleed you, I'll bleed you, I'll bleed you dry
To make you see how much
All those peeps and forgotten plans
Last one to feel your touch
And they watched you from the shadows
All those peeps and forgotten plans
Last one to feel your touch
And they watched you from the shadows
Waiting for your coach
And they pushed right past in barrows
I'll bleed you dry, I'll bleed you dry
I'll bleed you dry, get your daughter high
Make your mother cry, I'll bleed you dry
I'll bleed you dry, I'll bleed you dry
I'll bleed you, I'll bleed you, I'll bleed you dry
Heard the click, felt the air and the guns go bang
Forced a genocide but the place and the time was sad
Filled with forgotten lies and I watched you from the shadows
Pull over by my side, I was shot by a poison arrow
I'll bleed you dry, I'll bleed you dry
I'll bleed you dry, get your daughter high
Make your mother cry, I'll bleed you dry
I'll bleed you dry, I'll bleed you dry
I'll bleed you, I'll bleed you, I'll bleed you dry
And though it never made you happy
You're not dead
And all the people would like to show
You're found dead
As if gold ever made you happy
I'll bleed you dry, I'll bleed you dry
I'll bleed you dry, get your daughter high
Make your mother cry, I'll bleed you dry
I'll bleed you dry, I'll bleed you dry
I'll bleed you, I'll bleed you, I'll bleed you dry
To make you see how much
All those peeps and forgotten plans
Last one to feel your touch
And they watched you from the shadows
Credits
Writer(s): John Hill, David Andrew Sitek, Lissie Trullie
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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