Looking out my window
What you think I see?
Another stormy night
On a stormy sea
Another round of bars
Another drink or three
I’m driving down a road called
No Mercy
An accident
Just waiting to happen
I’m standing here
On this sterile stage
Paranoia all around
I got my both feet on the ground
The crowd cried out for more, more, more
Blood
They want blood
You got to give ‘em blood
Blood on my guitar
Blood
Blood
Can’t you see the blood?
Blood on my guitar
I wanna see some blood
Blood
Blood
Blood on my guitar
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