Butcher Priest

Blood on the Windshield

Butcher Priest


Blood on the windshield 
There's bones in my grill 
There's brains in my tire tread 
And guts on my wheel 
My mind is a racin' 
But I can't stop now 
All four wheels-a-rollin' 
Ain't no sign of slowin' down 

I know you're the only one 
That I'm thinkin' about tonight 
You were the first one to die 
Since you are the only one 
That's still on my mind 
You will be the first one tonight 

Blood on the windshield 
Her body's in the bed 
A symphony of memories 
Is runnin' through my head 
She looked so pretty 
In that pure, white dress 
Until the blood from her face 
Went and turned it a crimson red 

I know you're the only one 
That I'm thinkin' about tonight 
You were the first one to die 
Since you are the only one 
That's still on my mind 
You will be the first one tonight