Print

Will we paint this city red with the blood on our hands? As these neon lights set fire to toxic clouds above our heads And as it all comes crashing down As the skies come crashing down Will we dance atop the ashes or smile and walk away? Brain dead, Blood thirsty Static spilling from behind our bloodshot eyes Brain dead, Blood thirsty Brain dead, Blood thirsty Will we fire confetti from the rooftops As our foundations start to give And as the skies come crashing down As the skies come crashing Will we dance atop the ashes or smile and walk away? We devour the blood of star-crossed trysts and silver screen love Sold celebrity sex tape dreams as we devour the dirty blood of Hollywood Brain dead, Blood thirsty Static spilling from behind our bloodshot eyes Brain dead, Blood thirsty Brain dead, Blood thirsty Aus Songtexte Mania