Texty: Foo Fighters. Gimme Stiches.

Verse 1
I can be your right of way
So we can get out of here
I've always been the one
Who runs from everyone
Cos everyone's just too weird

Sink with someone tied to me
I'm making you volunteer
Another one hass come and gone
They crawl along
Make them disappear

Chorus
Dress me up in stiches
It's now or never
Tired of wearing black and blue
Dress me up in stiches
It's now or never
Tired of wearing black and blue
Dying to get my blood on you
Blood on you

Verse 2

Take another stab at me
I promise in time I'll heal
But yesterday went on and on a bit too long
I waited out on high street
There's nothing to find out here
Another day has come and gone
They crawl along
Wasting all these years

Chorus

Bridge
How can you go on
When you're murdering someone
Killing me like you do

Ending
Gimme stiches
Now or never

Before I get my blood on you