Letra de Standard Bitter Love Song #8

[Verso 1]
I went down to Lloyd Center looking for you
But a mouth full of anger blocked my view
He took your hand there in the skating the rink

[Estribillo]
God will give him blood to drink

[Verso 2]
Saw the two of you leaving
I didn't want to follow behind
But I could see the rest of your evening
Burning in my mind
The sky's black, the moon's pink

[Estribillo]
God will give him blood to drink

[Verso 3]
I looked over the railing, ice was white
On the northeast side where I saw you and your boyfriend
On a friday night
I went mining for gold; I struck pure, fresh zinc

[Estribillo]
God, god will give him blood to drink

[Conclusi�n]
Hey, hey, hey