Bad mornings, good nights
Gotta run gotta hide from the light
Bar lights, blind my eyes
Crash the car and got in a fight
Gimme blood
Gimme blood
Gimme blood
Gimme 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 light
