Hollywood Undead "Mother Murder" |
theres blood on my hands theres blood on my hands theres blood on my hands theres blood on my hands theres blood on my hands wake up in the middle of the semi of the night with some tears on my pillow and this blood on my knife and my soul has stained these sheets but they pull up to the side whos blood could this be is it yours or is it mine take the knife and twist it wheres my heart she missed it and you know i dont wanna die but baby you insisted breathing is a luxury that i just shouldnt have my heart just keeps on beating and its more than you can stand baby please just tell me how we ever went so wrong we used to sing together and we used to sing a song we could never sing forever because now my voice has gone guess im gone forever and you knew it all along i can see blood all over my hands the longer you lay next to me the further i ran whats it all worth how much can you stand the longer you stay close to me the further i ran theres blood on my hands theres blood on my hands theres blood on my hands theres blood on my hands theres blood on my hands im only evil when i need to be but you did this so easily i tried to treat you equally and listen to your reasoning but you waited so eagerly while planning and deciving me you came behind me secretly and shattered every peice of me i had nothing to give so i gave you my life, you didnt wanna see me live so you gave me your knife, did it hurt as you tiptoed coming from behind, you took away my kids so i guess you killed me twice, drag me into the night cos its the one thing you keep, you knew that i had to die so you could finally sleep, theres blood all over your knife you know you've burned yourself, and its a matter of time before you burn in hell, i can see blood all over my hands the longer you lay next to me the further i ran whats it all worth how much can you stand the longer you stay close tto me the further i ran theres blood on my hands lure me more so tell me course nor weaving slowly oh wont you hold me lure me more so tell me course nor weaving slowly oh wont you hold me i can see blood all over my hands th elonger you lay next to me the further i ran whats it all worth how much can you stand the longer you stay close to me the i can see blood all over my hands the longer you lay next to me the further i ran whats it all worth how much can you stand the longer you stay close to you the further i ran theres blood on my hands theres blood on my hands theres blood on my hands theres blood on my hands theres blood on my hands Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |