Lyrics

They found a smoking gun A dead man walking the room Now who's the guilty one Innocent where's the proof Somebody's gonna fry Will be deported right straight to hell You turn that pistol Pointing finger on yourself You know that blood wants blood No one will ever hear you cry You know that blood wants blood And in the end we all will die Doesn't matter how you try What goes around will come around You know that blood wants blood Wherever you go That crazy freak inside Chained and screaming out loud Was almost paralyzed And s'n'm'd to the round Somebody's gonna fry Will be deported right straight to hell So turn that pistol Pointing finger on yourself You know that blood wants blood No one will ever hear you cry You know that blood wants blood And in the end we all will die Doesn't matter how you try What goes around will come around You know that blood wants blood Yeah Whoho Whoohoohoohoo 'Cause you know that blood wants blood No one will ever hear you cry You know that blood wants blood And in the end we all will die Doesn't matter how you try What goes around will come around You know that blood wants blood Wherever you go You know that blood wants blood Wherever you may go
Writer(s): Erik Gunnar Martensson, Miqael Hans Persson, Magnus Lars Henriksson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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