Alligator Blood

Oliver Sykes

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Let's play a game of Russian roulette
I'll load the gun, you place the bets
Tell me who will make it out alive
[X2]

Over and over and over again
We play the same old game
Cards kept close to our chest, that's where your secrets kept
So wear your poker face, hands to the fool, hands to the thief
Fiction is bitter and you got a taste

My alligator blood is starting to show
I know that you know that I know that you know
Can't call a bluff with a dead man's hand
[X2]

Cut me up and wear my skin
Show me how to live
Tear me down, clean me up
Now spill my fucking guts
Just help me find a way
Just help me find a way
Just help me find a way
Just help me find a way

My alligator blood is starting to show
I know that you know that I know that you know
Can't call a bluff with a dead man's hand
[X2]

Or put a gun to my head and paint the walls with my brains
Put a gun to my head and paint the walls
[X2]

Now you know [x3]

Now you know you can go, you can give up trying
Should of just called it quits,
Should of just called it quits,
Leave before it's too late
[X2]

Let's play a game of Russian roulette
I'll load the gun, you place the bet
Tell me who will make it out alive
[X2]

Yeah!

(So put a gun to my head and paint the walls with my f***ing brain)

Put a gun to my head and paint the walls with my brains
Put a gun to my head and paint the f***ing walls