All we do is fight, fight, fight!
And there's nothing to stop all the bleeding (all the bleeding)
Will we ever strike the heart of the cancer that cuts off our breathing? (Off our breathing)
Stop the bleeding!
I felt your hands as they threatened to save
But when the pressure comes all you do is enslave, oh come on
I see the pressure coming down
I feel the tension rolling on
Open the wounds that you came to cure
Open my wounds and steal the love out of my heart
All we do is fight, fight, fight!
And there's nothing to stop all the bleeding (all the bleeding)
Will we ever strike the heart of the cancer that cuts off our breathing? (Off our breathing)
Stop the bleeding!
I felt your teeth as it's breaking my skin
And as your jaws sink in, I feel my life wearing thin, oh come on
I see the pressure coming down, I feel the tension rolling on
Open my wounds as you steal the light from my eyes
Now as you're soaking in our blood, tell me, where is your cure?
All we do is fight, fight, fight!
And there's nothing to stop all the bleeding (all the bleeding)
Will we ever strike the heart of the cancer that cuts off our breathing? (Off our breathing)
We're bowing to crowns made of gold
Blind to the one made of thorns
Still, we've got to hold the line
When there's nothing to stop all the bleeding (all the bleeding)
Stop the bleeding!
We've felt your calloused hands
They're threatening to save
But when the pressure comes
You enslave!
Now as you're soaking in our blood
Pouring your salt on our open wounds
Tell me, where is your cure?
Can we even fight this fight when there's nothing to stop all the bleeding?
Following a crown of gold, we will never come close to the healing (stop the bleeding)
All we do is fight, fight, fight!
And there's nothing to stop all the bleeding (all the bleeding)
Will we ever strike the heart of the cancer that cuts off our breathing? (Off our breathing)
We're bowing to crowns made of gold
Blind to the one made of thorns
Still, we've got to hold the line
When there's nothing to stop all the bleeding (all the bleeding)
Stop the bleeding!
You're not my cure
You're not my
No
Stop the Bleeding Video (MV)
Performed By: Wolves At The Gate
Language: English
Length: 3:57
Written by: Abishai Collingsworth, Joey Alarcon, Ryan Leitru, Steve Cobucci
Wolves At The Gate - Stop the Bleeding Lyrics
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English
All we do is fight, fight, fight!
And there's nothing to stop all the bleeding (all the bleeding)
Will we ever strike the heart of the cancer that cuts off our breathing? (Off our breathing)
Stop the bleeding!
I felt your hands as they threatened to save
But when the pressure comes all you do is enslave, oh come on
I see the pressure coming down
I feel the tension rolling on
Open the wounds that you came to cure
Open my wounds and steal the love out of my heart
All we do is fight, fight, fight!
And there's nothing to stop all the bleeding (all the bleeding)
Will we ever strike the heart of the cancer that cuts off our breathing? (Off our breathing)
Stop the bleeding!
I felt your teeth as it's breaking my skin
And as your jaws sink in, I feel my life wearing thin, oh come on
I see the pressure coming down, I feel the tension rolling on
Open my wounds as you steal the light from my eyes
Now as you're soaking in our blood, tell me, where is your cure?
All we do is fight, fight, fight!
And there's nothing to stop all the bleeding (all the bleeding)
Will we ever strike the heart of the cancer that cuts off our breathing? (Off our breathing)
We're bowing to crowns made of gold
Blind to the one made of thorns
Still, we've got to hold the line
When there's nothing to stop all the bleeding (all the bleeding)
Stop the bleeding!
We've felt your calloused hands
They're threatening to save
But when the pressure comes
You enslave!
Now as you're soaking in our blood
Pouring your salt on our open wounds
Tell me, where is your cure?
Can we even fight this fight when there's nothing to stop all the bleeding?
Following a crown of gold, we will never come close to the healing (stop the bleeding)
All we do is fight, fight, fight!
And there's nothing to stop all the bleeding (all the bleeding)
Will we ever strike the heart of the cancer that cuts off our breathing? (Off our breathing)
We're bowing to crowns made of gold
Blind to the one made of thorns
Still, we've got to hold the line
When there's nothing to stop all the bleeding (all the bleeding)
Stop the bleeding!
You're not my cure
You're not my
No
And there's nothing to stop all the bleeding (all the bleeding)
Will we ever strike the heart of the cancer that cuts off our breathing? (Off our breathing)
Stop the bleeding!
I felt your hands as they threatened to save
But when the pressure comes all you do is enslave, oh come on
I see the pressure coming down
I feel the tension rolling on
Open the wounds that you came to cure
Open my wounds and steal the love out of my heart
All we do is fight, fight, fight!
And there's nothing to stop all the bleeding (all the bleeding)
Will we ever strike the heart of the cancer that cuts off our breathing? (Off our breathing)
Stop the bleeding!
I felt your teeth as it's breaking my skin
And as your jaws sink in, I feel my life wearing thin, oh come on
I see the pressure coming down, I feel the tension rolling on
Open my wounds as you steal the light from my eyes
Now as you're soaking in our blood, tell me, where is your cure?
All we do is fight, fight, fight!
And there's nothing to stop all the bleeding (all the bleeding)
Will we ever strike the heart of the cancer that cuts off our breathing? (Off our breathing)
We're bowing to crowns made of gold
Blind to the one made of thorns
Still, we've got to hold the line
When there's nothing to stop all the bleeding (all the bleeding)
Stop the bleeding!
We've felt your calloused hands
They're threatening to save
But when the pressure comes
You enslave!
Now as you're soaking in our blood
Pouring your salt on our open wounds
Tell me, where is your cure?
Can we even fight this fight when there's nothing to stop all the bleeding?
Following a crown of gold, we will never come close to the healing (stop the bleeding)
All we do is fight, fight, fight!
And there's nothing to stop all the bleeding (all the bleeding)
Will we ever strike the heart of the cancer that cuts off our breathing? (Off our breathing)
We're bowing to crowns made of gold
Blind to the one made of thorns
Still, we've got to hold the line
When there's nothing to stop all the bleeding (all the bleeding)
Stop the bleeding!
You're not my cure
You're not my
No
Writer: Abishai Collingsworth, Joey Alarcon, Ryan Leitru, Steve Cobucci
Copyright: Lyrics © MUSIC SERVICES, INC.
Copyright: Lyrics © MUSIC SERVICES, INC.