Held back, he’s got his hands on you
Sister, do you see right through?
First scar, is it enough to run?
Now is it over, or will you come undone?
Demonise me, romanticise me
There’s always someone else to blame for your mistakes, you motherfucker
Manipulation, subjugation
He’s got his hands on, he’s got his hands on you
Fight back, he’s got his hands on you
Tell me, do you see right through?
Dead girl, old smiles on screen
Long gone, she looks a little like me
Demonise me, romanticise me
There’s always someone else to blame for your mistakes, you motherfucker
Manipulation, subjugation
He’s got his hands on, he’s got his hands on you
Held back, he’s got his hands on you
Sister, do you see right through?
Dead girl, old smiles on screen
Long gone, she looks a little like me
Demonise me, romanticise me
There’s always someone else to blame for your mistakes, you motherfucker
Manipulation, subjugation
He’s got his hands on, he’s got his hands on you
Sydney group Bloods decamped to Seattle to make this brief, punchy EP that pairs punk attitude with sky-high hooks. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 20, 2020