I'd Rather See Them Bleed (2012)

I'd rather see them bleed

Shoot to kill , Im the man to choose (man to choose)
Bled you out, Breaking the rules
Who’s to blame, No one’s around
Held your heart, In the burial ground
Whisked away, Gone with the wind (gone with the wind)
Blood supply, And it’s running thin
Such a rush, Cha cha chasing your veins
Locking me up, Like a victim in pain

I’d rather...rather.....I’d rather see them bleed

Strange indeed, A friend in need
Slit my throat, And let me bleed
Take my pride, Tuck it and hide
All washed out, Pushed me aside (side)
On my way, A brand new day
Sealed your lips, Whats left to say
Where were you, I thought you knew
Mental block, Guess you’re the fool

I’d rather...rather.....i’d rather see them bleed

Bleed...I’d rather see them bleed

Im just a little white boy, from the nyc
You know i never went to any university
I got my knowledge, from the prophets
That i know, soaking up the blood
From the places, That I go
Shot....cut....flow

I’d rather...rather.....i’d rather see them bleed

Pirosaint is:
Nicolas Scandiffio - Vocals
Bill Smith - Guitars
Ron Buckner - Bass
Ignacio Orellana - Drums/Backing vocals

© 2012 All music, lyrics and arrangements by Pirosaint

More information about the band on its official website (www.pirosaint.com) or its official Facebook page (www.faceook.com/pirosaint).