Brody Dalle - Blood In Gutters

Out of the gods unto the earth
Under the sky, back into the dirt
You have a secret deep down inside
And I know
A horror to tell, a nightmare to hide

Find your weakness, go on, kill it
Find your weakness, go on, kill it

There's blood in the gutters, it's flooding the path
Killing us slow, chemical wrath
So suffer the madness, cling to the birth
Of a new era, to hell with our worth

Find your weakness, go on, kill it
Find your weakness, go on, kill it

Find your weakness, go on, kill it
Find your weakness, go on, kill it

Go on and kill it
Go on and kill it
Go on and kill it
Go on and kill it

Find your weakness, go on, kill it
Find your weakness, go on, kill it