Sunday, May 31, 2009

Blood

He's always sayin'

"I promise"

While he's biting his toungue

And she's always wonderin'

Where her love has gone.

Her love has gone

Love has gone.

And he's always wipin'

The blood off his chin

And she's always wonderin'

Where the hell he's been.

Where have you been?

Where the hell have you been?

Well he doesn't know

Cause' he lost track

A bit down the road.

She'd always known

She'd be letting him go

Yeah he'd be the first to go

I'm always the first to go.

You can see it in the paper

The headline reads,

"When they arrived he was dead on the scene"

And you can read it on my tombstone

"He'll always bleed"

Yeah I'll always bleed

&

Always be the first to

Go

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