Standard (EADGBE)
Well, I'm drunk as a parish priest on the lies that you told us
I'm sick to the fookin' teeth o' the excuses that you sold us
Wondering how long in your thoughts you might hold Us
Hey man you're no good
I no longer believe you got my best interests in your heart
I should've known better than believe them from the start
Hey, Mr. politician its time to depart
we want blood
We want blood
We want blood
Let that scarlet red river turn our cities into mud
I've heard all the lies that I'm ever gonna wanna hear now
We want blood
You made promises that you couldn't keep well I guess that's alright
But whose gonna take my baby out dancing tonight?
Is my daddy's gonna have to work till the day that he dies
Like he said that he would?
Let the down-trodden rise with a fire in their soul
Let the song of the working man make your heart whole
How many times do you need to be told
we want blood
We want blood
Let that scarlet red river turn our cities into mud
I've heard all the lies that I'm ever gonna wanna hear now
We want blood
Indigo, indigo, indigo
Indigo, crimson & black
All the colours of the flag that I hoist up in the air
When I've taken my dignity back!
Let the down-trodden rise with a fire in their soul
Let the song of the working man make your heart whole
How many times do you need to be told
we want blood
We want blood
Let that scarlet red river turn our cities into mud
I've heard all the lies that I'm ever gonna wanna hear now
We want blood