Dark Side of the Doomed Songtext
von Headstones

Thread a little needle through a lonely life
Do a little shooting from your own supply
Blood′s in the barrel and you can almost taste
Thumb's on the plunger, and you′re starting to shake

She got hate
She got love
She got hate
She got love

She got a face tattoo of a beautiful smile
On her back, she got the scales of a crocodile
And a neck tattoo saying, "Don't be late"
On her fist, she's got the words saying, "Love and hate"

She got hate
She got love
We got hate
We got love


All these people dying dead in the streets
And they′re nothing but statistics and policy
Died two blocks from the injection site
On her hat, were the words saying, "No surprise"

We got hate
We got love
We got hate
We got love

Ain′t a state of grace, ain't no guarantee
Any given day it could′ve be you or me
It's cold calculation and there′s no empathy
I don't know how I made it from A to B
A to B
A to B

Another cop says to a doctor
"There′s nothing here we can do
They're self-inflicted, cross addicted
They're on the dark side of the doomed"
Of the doomed
Of the doomed
Of the doomed

Of the doomed
Of the doomed