Wise blood shake 'em down to his knees
I listen to few and I'm fueled by fire
Young blood creepin' what you need
Heaven or high was the way I stayed alive
Guess now I'm old but not much wiser
Wise blood shake 'em down to his knees
You saints and sinners are both my rival
Aim to please
To keep the truth away from our table
There's blood on the street but there's nothing to steal from me
Young blood creepin' what you need
Young blood creepin' what you need
Young blood creepin' what you need
Well I never walked I just learned to fly
Wise blood shake 'em down to his knees
Wise blood shake 'em down to his knees
Guaranteed
'Cause I walk alone but at least I walk for free
I've seen them devils pound our Bible
So I did what I could when I was able
