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) ...