Last Night's Fake Blood Lyrics - Tell It To The Volcano - Miniature Tigers

Washing off last night's fake blood from an even faker cut 

Some poor girl's bleedin', bleedin' all over everything I own 

Merry Christmas, Hare Krishnas 

Don't you wish you had it as good as I do? 

Nothing new to report from the floor of the airport 

They took my baby, they took it from me 

That's the worst thing you could have done to yourselves 

Now I'm out for black magic revenge on all of your friends 

There's a pet death comin' 

Washing off last night's fake blood from an even faker cut 

Some poor girl's bleedin', bleedin' all over everything I own 

Diamond death, there's nothing left for you and me 

But a paper cut down from a family tree 

Its leaves changing, now everything's gonna change 

Washing off last night's fake blood from an even faker cut 

Some poor girl's bleedin', bleedin' all over everything I own 

Take my shrunken head from your shelf 

Witch doctor with your potions and spells 

You're just another evil girl, I will have to forget 

It's such a fantasy with her, I don't have to pretend 

That this isn't happening to me again 

Don't look here when you lose all your friends 

Yeah, you can disrobe, take off all of your clothes 

Look at you now, you're the one who's exposed