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Savage Hands Bloodshot

Feed my addiction
The life that I've chosen
The chemicals, the decibels
Living in the slums
I blast out my ear drums
Turn it up, just to turn it up

Bloodshot eyes
They they open wide
I stare in the sunlight
I won't go blind

You pulled me out of the grave
Nothing left to save
Thought for sure I would go down this way
Now I write on a page
Everything that I hate
I was a prisoner but now I'm just a slave

Finding my balance
To break through the silence
The open road is never closed
Here's my confession
I feed my obsession
It's all I know, it's in my soul

Bloodshot eyes
They they open wide
I stare in the sunlight
I won't go blind

Bloodshot eyes
They they open wide
I stare in the sunlight
I won't go blind

You pulled me out of the grave
Nothing left to save
Thought for sure I would go down this way
Now I write on a page
Everything that I hate
I was a prisoner but now I'm just a slave

Fight, fight, fight, spent my whole life dreaming
Not happy till I get some meaning
Fight, fight, fight, got a chip on my shoulder
I come alive at night, kill the f..cking lights

Kill the f..cking lights

Kill the f..cking lights

You pulled me out of the grave
Nothing left to save
Thought for sure I would go down this way
Now I write on a page
Everything that I hate
I was a prisoner but now I'm just a
I was a prisoner but now I'm just a
Slave

Slave
I'm just a slave
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