Children Of Bodom. Blooddrunk. Zeneszám

They say drinking is a way to die
But at the end... Dying is a way to drink

Unquenchable thirst burns you inside
The ruins of already burnt out mind
Inexhaustable craving for something
You're already crying

Degenerate drunk with a razor blade
Strung out spilling your own blood
Exterminate scars already made
Ready for another drink, can you wait?

Detoxing, here come the withdrawals
whispering Maybe you've gone too far
Deep within things are getting hot
Can't deny, take another shot


Blooddrunk - Wasted again
Inside, all the pain will fade
Blooddrunk - You call me insane
Degenerate bloodrunk with a razor blade

Degenerate drunk with a razor blade
Strung out spilling your own blood
Exterminate scars already made
Ready for another drink, can you wait?

Blooddrunk - Wasted again
Inside, all the pain will fade
Blooddrunk - You call me insane
Degenerate bloodrunk with a razor blade