Blood on Your Hands - The Proclaimers

There’s blood on your hands from somewhere new

Wash it away, wash it away

Blood on your hands from somewhere new

Wash it away, wash it away

There’s blood on your hands from somewhere new

Your latest succes must be pleasing you

Blood on your hands from somewhere new

Sleep tight

There’s blood on your hands from your victims bodies

Wash it away, wash it away

And blood on your hands from your martyrs bodies

Wash it away, wash it away

The blood on your hands from yuor victims bodies

And the blood on your hands from your martyrs bodies

Looks he same shade of red to me

But sleep tight

But even in your dreams

You can’t get your hands clean

Will they clean them in paradise?

Do you think they’ll clean them in paradise?

Sleep tight

But even in your dreams

You can’t get your hands clean

Will they clean them in paradise?

Do you think they’ll clean them in paradise?

There’s blood on your hands from somewhere new

Wash it away, wash it away

Blood on your hands from somewhere new

Wash it away, wash it away

There’s blood on your hands from somewhere new

Your latest succes must be pleasing you

Blood on your hands from somewhere new

Sleep tight, sleep tight, sleep tight tonoght