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Текст: Jimmies Chicken Shack. 2 For 1 Special. Blood.

Just how far is too far away
Will you share your blood with me?
I'll share mine with you

After all the warning
Know that I'm not better still
I'm begging still, let's risk it, here we go

It's in my blood

Just how far is too far away
Will you bare your blood with me?
Prepare mine with you

After all the worry
Know that I'm not better still
I'd bed to kill, let's risk it, here we go

It's in my blood

Will not forget the way time hesitates
I will not forget the fear of sore eyes
Will not forget the way time hesitates
To kill my friends, it's a simple reality

I know every time I kill myself
I know every time I kill myself
I'll do anything fulfill myself
I know every time I kill myself

Will not forget the way
I know every time I kill myself
Will not protect the spirit with more lies

Will not regret or sway
I'll do anything to fulfill myself
Will not forget the fever which grows strong

It's in my blood, it's in my blood

What's in your blood is in my blood
What's in your blood is in my blood
What's in your blood is in my blood
What's in your blood is in my blood