Bloody Red, Bloody Hell

"Please, it's suicide" "But we need the money" "It won't matter if you died" But he just smiled at me And kissed my hands gently This was the last time I spoke to him Before that war really began لا, don't you dare You can't do this That's unfair I can't choose between الإثنين You, my family There can't be an enemy What I see is what I see That is him, that is he He is there Blood everywhere His hands are bloody red Bloody hell It's not the same as Medal of Honor This game doesn't have a price-tag Can't be setting in your beanbag Waiting for the pizza that you ordered Playing with player-one-controller That's marked with my nail-polish And you can't just pinky promise That you'll keep them safe Don't be naive You can't even guarantee Your own fucking safety What I see is what I see That is him, that is he He is there Blood everywhere His hands are bloody red Bloody hell Look love I can't afford losing you So if you decided to go Do so But I won't forgive you All that I can do is to pray for your soul For mine, for us all A month later and a day What I thought was beneath me Is staring back at me on the telly screen I wish I've said goodbye, as the next time I do He won't hear me say so (His hands, legs, chest, and head, it's bloody red, bloody hell) Oh (His hands, legs, chest, and head, it's bloody red, bloody hell) Because What I see is what I see That is him, that is he He is there Blood everywhere His hands are bloody red Bloody hell His hands, legs, chest, and head, it's bloody red, bloody hell His hands, legs, chest, and head, it's bloody red, bloody hell