Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bloodlust, artist - Cardiknox. Album song Portrait, in the genre Инди
Date of issue: 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 |