Thestart Blood On My Hands
I am cocked and loaded
Only shooting blanks
Nothing that would put a hole in
You or your precious heart
That's right, I'm yours for the taking
I'll put up a front
They won't even know I'm faking
It's not just my bones
It's my heart that you're breaking
Or so you seem to be tonight...
Last dance, second chance
Even when there's blood on my hands
Last chance left to dance
Even when there's blood on my hands
My idea of romance
My lack of innocence
Really makes no difference
Here and now
I am ripe for the plucking
Ready to take a dive
Throw the fight, you'll be so lucky
It's not just my heart
It's my soul that you're sucking
Or so you seem to be tonight...
Last dance, second chance
Even when there's blood on my hands
Last chance left to dance
Even when there's blood on my hands
Even when there's blood on my hands
Or so you seem to be tonight...
Last dance, second chance
Last chance left to dance
Last dance, second chance
Last chance left to dance
Even when there's blood on my hands
Even when there's blood on my hands
Even when there's blood on my hands
Last dance, second chance
Last chance left to dance
Last dance, second chance
Last chance left to dance
