The Bastard Sons Of Dioniso - Clean Your Hands lyrics

Clean your hands to escape from friends Clean your eyes, all seems so nice Cut his head, it's not so bad Try to smile, you weren't kind Just apologies Phone the police I'm too drunk To turn back home Clean your hands to escape from friends Clean your eyes, all seem so nice Cut his head, it's not so bad Try to smile, you weren't kind Flows out, flows out Thousands of roses bloom on our bodies now Flows out, flows out Bloom on our bodies now Clean your hands to escape from friends Clean your eyes, all seem so nice Cut his head, it's not so bad Try to smile, you weren't kind Just apologies Phone the police I'm too drunk To turn back home Clean your hands to escape from friends It's not the end Clean your hands to escape from friends Clean your hands to escape from friends