Clean My Wounds by Corrosion Of Conformity
I see the world through blood shot eyes
Streets filled with blood from distant leis.
The dogs of war never compromise,
There ain't no time for rearranging
"Help me Jesus, help me clean my wounds"
He said he cannot heal that kind
Bleeding soul becomes a bitter mind
He said it happens every time...
knock it down
And that's how the story goes
knock it down
In the land of a thousand "NO"s
knock it down
I'm all over you, in time my mind is changing.
Oh, knock it down
Black on black gives me a heart attack
And the silence makes it deadly
Some choose to kill with a simple will
I see them fall fast and steady
"Help me Jesus, help me clean my wounds"
He said he cannot heal that kind
Bleeding soul becomes a bitter mind
He said it happens every time...
knock it down
And that's how the story goes
knock it down
In the land of a thousand "NO"s
knock it down
I'm all over you, in time my mind is changing.
Twist of fate won't give me a break,
And myself, I'm slow and tired
I've got to rise with these bloodshot eyes
But I keep falling when I'm higher..
"Help me Jesus, help me clean my wounds"
He said he cannot heal that kind
Bleeding soul becomes a bitter mind
He said it happens every time...
knock it down
And that's how the story goes
knock it down
In the land of a thousand "NO"s
knock it down
We are bleeding sins and our sins are always fading.
oh fading
Oh, fading
oh fading
Oh, knock it down, knock it down
Oh, knock it down, knock it down
Oh, knock it down
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