Bloodlet

Blood red, blood red

I hate you with a Passion, on the stereo
Driving down the alley with the windows low
Sawed-off underneath the seat but just for show
For sure, for sure

I'll always remember how that felt
Handsomer than heaven, hard as hell
I search for the star in Orion's belt
That turned blood red, on the day you fell

Blood red, blood red
Bloodlet, bloodlet

Smells like Teen Spirit on the radio
Jumpin fences, fightin in the Utah snow
Bloody knuckles healed by the ice cold
For sure, for sure

I'll always remember how that felt
Handsomer than heaven, hard as hell
I search for the star in Orion's belt
That turned blood red, on the day you fell

Blood red, blood red
Bloodlet, bloodlet
Blood red, blood red