Blood Pollution

Give me blood

Give me blood

Give me blood

Give me blood pollution

Bad mornings, good nights

I gotta run, gotta hide from the light

Bar lights, blind my eyes

I crashed my car and I got in a fight

Give me blood

Give me blood

Give me blood

Give me blood pollution

Stole some whiskey, stole some wine

I stole my best friends girl for a line

Sin City, it's alright

I looked at the mirror, all I saw was white

Give me blood

Give me blood

Yeah, give me blood pollution

Give me blood

Give me blood

Give me blood

Give me blood pollution

It's all I want from you