I understand You want revenge For what has been done To you And these lives you're leading But you should know How unhealthy it is To hold a grudge For so long, now it's Cold When you're gone, it's been Cold For far too long I could never get enough All the freedom in your blood Let it trickle down and wash us away This sweet I feel How does it feel To go it alone And leave the rest Of us here To fend off the others? It's Gold That you're after, it's been Gold That pulls you under I could never get enough All the freedom in your blood Let it trickle down and wash us away Throw a wrench into the spokes, I Got a heart stuck in my throat This sweet I feel Kill Me Kill me, kill me I understand You want revenge You want revenge For what has been done to I could never get enough All the freedom in your blood Let it trickle down and wash us away Throw a wrench into the spokes, I Got a heart stuck in my throat This sweet I feel In me