I Couldn't Help It If I Tried Paroles

If you keep on calling
I don't think Ill give anymore
Cause you drank my blood
And there's no more left for you
Yes you shot to kill
But you couldn't see it through
We could have wrecked this place
Won another race
Could have walked scot-free out of here
You held out your greasy hand
It slipped away
I could have died
I could have cried
Could have saved you this time
Cause you drank my blood
And there's no more left for you
Yes you shot to kill
But you couldn't see it through.
We could have wrecked this place
Won another race Who feels like I see.