Ivan King – Bloodshot Lyrics

Death around a table and watch me rub
I've fucked the Devil, that stinking whore
Got to bear away, got to watch it shock
We are fare, so you are alone

Go on your way, on your way you go
So you're afraid to being on
I've got a rebel machine, I've got a ball of shame
And angry being, breaking doors

Plop, plop, fizz, fizz
What is stinking? Look in here
Now

Got to stop revel each day of the week
You got to run inside your darkest thoughts
You got to feel insane, you got to act in pain
And pray I'm not breaking bones

Never betray and start to fall away
Or tell me that you're already gone
You got a room of rain, I got a room of rocks
And now the table there's no more

Knock, knock, feel fear
What is watching you, my dear?
Come, come, come near
Who is coming? Look in here
Wow

Bloodshot raven fly above a hill
He's searching for a new dawn throne
Bloodshot girl cry in the street
She'll never reel about love

Bloodshot beetle runs on the wall
Because he knows what is going on
Bloodshot, people can't even speak
They only live for what it's worth

Blood, blood, feel fear
Bloodshot right here
Blood, blood, your tears
Bloodshot need, now

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