Besedila: Grinspoon. Thrills, Kills & Sunday Pills. Bleed You Dry.

If I could give you my life I would
The chance to make you see how much
All those peeps and forgotten plans
Last one to feel your touch
And they watched you from the shadows
Waiting for your coach
And they pushed right pass in barrows

I'll bleed you dry, I'll bleed you dry, I'll bleed you dry
Get your daughter high, make your mother cry
I'll bleed you dry, I'll bleed you dry, I'll bleed you dry
I'll bleed you, I'll bleed you, I'll bleed you dry

Heard the click felt the air and the guns go bang for cefedanagenocide
But the place and the time was sad, filled with forgotten lies
And I watched you from the shadows pull over by my side
I was shot by a poison arrow

I'll bleed you dry, I'll bleed you dry, I'll bleed you dry
Get your daughter high, make your mother cry
I'll bleed you dry, I'll bleed you dry, I'll bleed you dry
I'll bleed you, I'll bleed you, I'll bleed you dry

And though it never made you happy, your not dead
And all those people would like to show your found dead
As if gold ever made you happy...

I'll bleed you dry, I'll bleed you dry, I'll bleed you dry
Get your daughter high, make your mother cry
I'll bleed you dry, I'll bleed you dry, I'll bleed you dry
I'll bleed you, I'll bleed you, I'll bleed you dry

I'll bleed you dry, I'll bleed you dry, I'll bleed you dry