wine your eyes reds wine its blood or joy line,we'll talk through line and a whisper let oldrot whiskey runs my blood,and we'll talk how feelings can be so real bridge cross your finger darlin,cause shit gonna get real pray to all the seven gods,let him hurt you one more time cause all this sin soon shall fade,and this lonely road forever no more reff i'm runnin with the wolves,oh baby wont you come?