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Blood On My Hands

Updated on February 16, 2014

Go 'head, take a look at your bad self

Listen to your own voice, nobody else

Gotta make your own noise, it's an easy sell

Devil whispers in your ear, now go to hell

I'm prayin that you'll wake up, shake up

All the wasted time, wasted mine, straight up

Still gonna work on you though I've had enough

Still believe there's a diamond in the rough


Cause I don't want it

I don't need it

Every time I look down I see it

Blood on my hands

Blood on my hands

Blood on my hands


Roll up my sleeves, I'm diggin dirt

Buried yourself deeper down, head first

Dark horse gettin close to the black hearse

Fighting hard to get the thing put in reverse


Cause I don't want it

I don't need it

Every time I look down I see it

Blood on my hands

Blood on my hands

Blood on my hands



© 2014 Scott Andrew Stone

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