We Must Bleed

We Must Bleed - The Germs

It's Sunday and the streets aren't clear

The traffic's screaming

But we can't hear

The sounds the metals

Driving us mad

The sounds the metals

Driving us mad

The sounds the metals

Driving us mad

The sounds the metals

Driving us mad

We must bleed we must bleed

We must bleed we must bleed

The crash as the bottle breaks

Flashes it will through my veins

The pain the colors

Making me sane

The pain the colors

Making me sane

The pain the colors

Making me sane

The pain the colors

Making me sane

We must bleed we must bleed

We must bleed we must bleed

We must bleed we must bleed

We must bleed we must bleed

I'm not one I'm two I'm not one

I'm two I'm not one I'm two

I'm not one I'm two I'm not one

I'm two

I want out now I want out now

I want out now I want out now

I want out now I want out now

I want out now

I want out now now now now