Blood and Bourbon

All the bricks caved in

Smashed the mouths of the weak

All the bricks caved in

To crush what we tend to seek

I've found my last temptation

Turns into my last frustration

I refuse to crawl with my back against the wall

I'm never gonna fall into the trap you left for me

All the bricks caved in

Everything's torn down

All the bricks caved in

Our buildings burned to the ground

I've found my last temptation

Gasoline, God, guns and ostentation

I refuse to crawl with my back against the wall

I'm never gonna fall into the trap you left for me

Day after day

Night after night

The Sweet Mother Mary

Looks for the light

Day after day

She's up on the cross

The Father, the Son,

The souls that she lost

In this house of seven

We paint the walls

With splattered blood and bourbon

Screams down the halls

In this house of seven

We paint the walls

We paint the walls...

I refuse to crawl with my back against the wall

I'm never gonna fall into the trap you left for me

I refuse to crawl with my back against the wall

I'm never gonna fall into the trap you left for me

In this house of seven

We paint the walls