Mama wash the blood on my hands
I've sell my soul to someone, I said
Mama wash the blood on my hands
I've pull the trigger and I may be dead

Wake me up (x3)
Wake me up (x3)

Mama, what's the cold in my veins ?
Is it dawn or dusk, I couldn't tell
Mama, wish I don't die today
'cause I go go go straight to hell

Wake me up (x3)
Wake me up (x3)
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