She hid in an old barn
Watching her phone
Minutes like hours
Out there alone
She wanted to run
She needed that gun
Blood for money
Money for blood
Blood for money
Money for blood
She received her message
Meet her at nine
He made it sound simple
He'd done it so many time
What made him like that
The anger inside
Did something happen
That he had to hid
She wanted to run
She needed that gun
Blood for money
Money for blood
Blood for money
Money for blood
She made her decision
Too late to turn back
She went home at midnight
Committed the act
She wanted to run
She needed that gun
He did what he could
But not what he should
Blood for money
Money for blood
Blood for money
Money for blood
Blood for money
Money for blood
Blood for money
Money for blood
The Cactus Pricks - Blood for Money Lyrics
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She hid in an old barn
Watching her phone
Minutes like hours
Out there alone
She wanted to run
She needed that gun
Blood for money
Money for blood
Blood for money
Money for blood
She received her message
Meet her at nine
He made it sound simple
He'd done it so many time
What made him like that
The anger inside
Did something happen
That he had to hid
She wanted to run
She needed that gun
Blood for money
Money for blood
Blood for money
Money for blood
She made her decision
Too late to turn back
She went home at midnight
Committed the act
She wanted to run
She needed that gun
He did what he could
But not what he should
Blood for money
Money for blood
Blood for money
Money for blood
Blood for money
Money for blood
Blood for money
Money for blood
Watching her phone
Minutes like hours
Out there alone
She wanted to run
She needed that gun
Blood for money
Money for blood
Blood for money
Money for blood
She received her message
Meet her at nine
He made it sound simple
He'd done it so many time
What made him like that
The anger inside
Did something happen
That he had to hid
She wanted to run
She needed that gun
Blood for money
Money for blood
Blood for money
Money for blood
She made her decision
Too late to turn back
She went home at midnight
Committed the act
She wanted to run
She needed that gun
He did what he could
But not what he should
Blood for money
Money for blood
Blood for money
Money for blood
Blood for money
Money for blood
Blood for money
Money for blood
Writer: John Meyer
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