Anybody searching for action

Anything to feel the emptiness inside

Any place that the streets are empty

Any takers wanna pour out their lives

With fire and lighting shooting from my hand

And desolation written across my eyes

My itchy finger on hairpin trigger

My tempers hot and my patience's taken flight



Inside the abattoir

The cover charge is somebody's gotta die

Now, I hear you screaming out for mercy

Last man that's standing wins the fight

Too late, I see your end zero in on you

Even mortal enemies they can't deny

Let me help you up again

The wings of God surround me

I live to play because I know I'll never die



If I win again, I'm still the champion

And if you win, ha, that's just impossible!

I don't play for keeps; I don't play for your soul

I don't play to win, I don't play for it all

I play for blood



I don't play for keeps, I play for blood

I don't play for your soul, I play for blood

I don't play for to win, I play for blood

I don't play for it all, I play for blood

Play for blood