Black & Blue

I guess some kids are just born

With tragedy in their blood

I try to wash this away

I wanna cleanse your veins

I can help you see the light

Out of your despair

You tie the rope

I'll kick the fucking chair

I feel the malice in my veins

My heart swells with hatred in your name

And when you've got nothing to turn black and blue

You've still got hell to look forward to

You've still got hell

You've still got hell

When you've still got hell

I will dance on your grave

I will dance on your fucking grave

I will dance on your grave

I will dance on your grave

Oh, when you're blessed with a grave to call your own

In my mind, you'll be six feet closer to your home

Your eulogy will be music

Your eulogy will be music to my ears, oh

Yeah

I can help you to see light

Out of your despair

You tie the rope

I'll kick the fucking chair

Oh, I feel the malice in my veins

And my heart swells with hatred in your name

And when you've got nothing to be black and blue

You've still got hell, oh

You've still got hell to look forward to

Black and blue

Black and blue

I have never really fucking cared

Tie the rope, I'll kick the fucking chair

I have never really fucking cared

Tie the rope, I'll kick the fucking chair, let's go