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Blood Eyes

Your blood eyes
The blood sky
I don't feel so alive
I'm so tired for your time
I'm not the one and it's all right
You fuck him in the kitchen
You fuck with me, it's delicious
You're fucking
Wasting my time
And I'm so tired
So go, give up
And, damn, I feel so alone
When I'm with you, the world goes on
So I need your fiction
You need to be kissed
But when I'm looking around I realize I'm losing my mind again for you

I don't trust your blood eyes
I don't care about the price
If you want to fuck him
Go ahead, don't give a shit
I don't trust your blood eyes
I don't care about the price
If you want to fuck me
Dream easy, it's a fantasy

I don't trust your blood eyes (your blood eyes)
I don't care about the price (about the fucking price)
If you want to fuck him
Go ahead, don't give a shit (don’t give a shit yeah)
I don't trust your blood eyes
I don't care about the price
If you want to fuck me
Dream easy, it's a fantasy
(It’s a fantasy)

I don't trust your blood eyes
I don't care about the price (about the price)
If you want to fuck him
Go ahead, don't give a shit (don’t give a shit)

I don't trust your blood eyes