Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bloodlust , by - Cardiknox. Song from the album Portrait, in the genre ИндиRelease date: 10.03.2016
Record label: Warner
Song language: English
Bloodlust |
| The storm is rollin' in, I see it coming |
| Winds are blowin' in, but you and I are jumping off |
| Diving in the deep, oh, tangled in the sheets |
| They sky’s electric, I feel it buzzing |
| When everything is quiet, you can hear my blood a-pumping |
| Oh, I see you in my sleep |
| Oh, a vision in the heat |
| I wanna see what you got |
| Pull my switchblade outta my pocket |
| Carve our names in the old oak tree |
| I wanna feel what you got |
| No more skeletons in our closet |
| Write our names in the wet concrete |
| Yeah, you got me on fire, on fire |
| I got the bloodlust feeling cause I’m on fire, on fire |
| I’m burning from the fever |
| With desire and lust, I can never get enough |
| Feeling dangerous, I’d kill for you |
| Yeah, you got me on fire, on fire |
| Your sweat is trickling, the air is thicker |
| Just for the thrill of it, baby, pull the trigger |
| Oh, I just need a little spark |
| Oh, I never miss a mark |
| Love is wicked, burning at the wick and flickering |
| Snickering but we’re sitting here addicted |
| Oh, echoes of the heart |
| Oh, we’re shadows in the dark |
| I wanna see what you got |
| Pull my switchblade outta my pocket |
| Carve our names in the old oak tree |
| I wanna feel what you got |
| No more skeletons in our closet |
| Write our names in the wet concrete |
| Yeah, you got me on fire, on fire |
| I got the bloodlust feeling cause I’m on fire, on fire |
| I’m burning from the fever |
| With desire and lust, I can never get enough |
| Feeling dangerous, I’d kill for you |
| Yeah, you got me on fire, on fire |
| I wanna see what you got |
| Pull my switchblade outta my pocket |
| Carve our names in the old oak tree |
| I wanna feel what you got |
| No more skeletons in our closet |
| Write our names in the wet concrete |
| (Yeah, you got me) |
| I wanna see what you got |
| Pull my switchblade outta my pocket |
| Carve our names in the old oak tree |
| (Yeah, you got me) |
| I wanna feel what you got |
| No more skeletons in our closet |
| Write our names in the wet concrete |
| (Yeah, you got me) |
| Yeah, you got me on fire, on fire |
| I got the bloodlust feeling cause I’m on fire, on fire |
| I’m burning from the fever |
| With desire and lust, I can never get enough |
| Feeling dangerous, I’d kill for you |
| Yeah, you got me on fire, on fire |