New Day Rising - Cash Core lyrics

Blood on the floor. Justified, recognize. I want everyone dead. Ritalin, holding it, holding it, losing it. Blood on the dance floor. Force feeding, you're bleeding. A cut as deep as bone. You bet your life you're pacified. Blood on the dance floor. f** off, f** off, your sarcasm can f** off. f** off, f** off, your cynicism can f** off. f** off, f** off, all of you can f** off