Blood Pollution

Give me blood
Give me blood
Give me blood
Give me blood pollution

Bad mornings, good nights
I gotta run, gotta hide from the light
Bar lights, blind my eyes
I crashed my car and I got in a fight

Give me blood
Give me blood
Give me blood
Give me blood pollution

Stole some whiskey, stole some wine
I stole my best friends girl for a line
Sin City, it's alright
I looked at the mirror, all I saw was white

Give me blood
Give me blood
Yeah, give me blood pollution

Give me blood
Give me blood
Give me blood
Give me blood pollution

It's all I want from you