Blood Is Cheap Lyrics by Sawyer Hill
Lights out down in Fayetteville
We fed all the wolves outside
Wildfire does what fire will
Those lead eyes are colorblind
Single branch breaking
Did you hear the sound?
Avalanche shaking
And it’s coming, coming down
In the ash laying
Laying on the ground
With my hands behind my back
You wanna bleed me
Like my blood is cheap
And then you leash me
Like a dog in the street
And then you beat me
Like that tambourine in my head
Then you let off ten rounds
I heard them ring, I heard them
No peace for the ones at rest
Fresh dirt on their names and graves
Bad actors are born and bred
Sick theatres and wicked, wicked games
Got us all blaming
Someone else’s choir
Got us all naked
Laying on barbed wire
Got us all making
Our own funeral pyre
With our hands behind our back
You wanna bleed me
Like my blood is cheap
And then you leash me
Like a dog in the street
And then you beat me
Like that tambourine in my head
Then you let off ten rounds
I heard them ring, I heard them
I heard them, I heard them, I heard them
I heard them, I heard them
I heard them
You wanna bleed me
Like my blood is cheap
And then you leash me
Like a dog in the street
And then you beat me
Like a damn tambourine in my head
Then you let off ten rounds
I heard them ring, I heard them
I heard them, I heard them, I heard them
