Blood from stillhungry I by stillhungry

There are no amount of suds that could scrub this off of me
No I couldn’t get clean
If I wanted to
Stuff dirt into my pockets
Just to weight it, weigh me down
In the ground

And the blood, it came through
That’s all I could do
That’s all I could (do)

And the blood, it came through
That’s all I could do
And the blood, it came through
That’s all I could do
That’s all I could do

I know what you did
and they know what you’ve done
So you better (fucking) run
You thought that I was young
then, but watch me catch up with you
This will catch up with you

And the blood, it came through
That’s all I could do

• Pop
• New Jersey