Blood Lyrics

Not again

Not again, got blood

Got blood on my nails, drip from my nose, charge to the face and it looks like bro's

It looks like your man's from down the street, wash it off little does man know

Out damned spot but it just won't wash

Lady Macbeth drive you insane

I done some things stay with me a lot

I tried to forget but it's stuck in my brain

Don't know where home is

I follow my heart and it's leaving me homeless

Many don't know this

But when I run clueless it's cos I'm in a starship high off the margins

God knows I should save my soul

God knows I should save my bro

God knows I should sell that d**e

Double three g's and I leave it at home

I don't like the lifestyle let myself go

Addicted to things that I should not know

Like real estate I just sold my estate

To the voices inside rent can't be late

I wanna choose love… over hate

But I just might break

All the things that I'm doing today

I feel so ill and fatigued

I don't know about the team

Cos I lost them a while ago

And I'm better off for it

And you're best friend snoring, he's so boring, I got to just pour him

Look at him just touring, he's stalling

He's just stalling and he knows it

What you know about coping

I got a guilty conscience

Got blood on my mind like the Cullen's

PTSD from all of these guys

Watch who you're plugging

Hit him with a mugging

And it ends like

Got blood on my nails, drip from my nose, charge to the face and it looks like bro's

It looks like your man's from down the street, wash it off little does man know

Out damned spot but it just won't wash

Like Lady Macbeth drive you insane

I done some things stay with me a lot

I tried to forget but it's stuck in my brain

Don't know where home is

I follow my heart and it's leaving me homeless

Many don't know this

But when I run clueless it's cos I'm in a starship high off the margins

God knows I should save my soul

God knows I should save my bro

God knows I should sell that d**e

Double three g's and I leave it at home

(No one really knows what's going on

With what you're trying to convey

And at that point they start making their own conclusions

Which is generally good

Point is we wanna get across what you're tryna get across

Do you know what I mean

So like)

Got blood on my nails, drip from my nose, charge to the face and it looks like bro's

It looks like your man's from down the street, wash it off little does man know

Out damned spot but it just won't wash

Like Lady Macbeth drive you insane

I done some things stay with me a lot

I tried to forget but it's stuck in my brain

I don't know where my heart is

I don't know where my heart is

I don't know where my heart is

Beat

Heart

Beat

Heart

Beat

Blood