For Blood - Bass Drum Of Death

Gotta rip this city

By the time I’m ready

It’ll reach our premiere

But I still feel shitty

Gotta rip this city

In my cheap tuxedo

It’ll reach our premiere

Only got a twenty

I’m coming out and I’m out for blood

Nobody leaves until I’m done

I’m coming out and I’m out for blood

Nobody leaves until I’m done

Gotta rig my ammo

Dime a dozen tobacco

Already I’m feeling

Violent fiasco

Gotta rip this city

By the time it’s ready

Gonna rub my dirt out

Only got a twenty

I’m coming out and I’m out for blood

Nobody leaves until I’m done

I’m coming out and I’m out for blood

Nobody leaves until I’m done

We’re going down

No time to waste

Everyone’s numb

Numb to the taste

I’m coming out and I’m out for blood

Nobody leaves until I’m done

I’m coming out and I’m out for blood

Nobody leaves until I’m done