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I don't wanna hold your hand And I don't wanna be your man You all need tonight Wanna bleed, gimme a knife And shots that come with ? Feel like shit So ? Woah, makes me sick And oh I need a knife Wanna bleed, gimme the wine The heathen told me are you ready For your towing? Let it bleed! AAAAAAAA Though all the doubts, had to crawl through ten bodies To get up and get out The concussion and explosion ripped her internal organs out Like the ? of a teen Then you bleed out from the inside out I remember reaching out to my crutch and blood was Coming out of my thighs I thought I was gonna die just like this From Letras Mania