I don't wanna hold your hand
And I don't wanna be your man
You all need tonight
Wanna bleed, gimme a knife

And shots that come with ?
Feel like shit
So ?
Woah, makes me sick

And oh I need a knife
Wanna bleed, gimme the wine
The heathen told me are you ready
For your towing? Let it bleed!

Though all the doubts, had to crawl through ten bodies
To get up and get out
The concussion and explosion ripped her internal organs out
Like the ? of a teen
Then you bleed out from the inside out
I remember reaching out to my crutch and blood was
Coming out of my thighs
I thought I was gonna die just like this