Blood In Her Eyes

[Verse 1]
Boots on the bar rail
Lip curled
Arms crossed
You walk up grinning
Already lost
Cheap line
Weak joke
You flex
She yawns
One sharp comeback
And your pride is gone
[Pre-Chorus]
You think she’s pretty
She thinks you’re lunch
You talk in teeth
She answers in punch
[Chorus]
Make her mad
She’ll look at you with blood in her eyes
Every word like a blade
Cutting straight through your lies
Got a mouth like a sailor
And a brain like a knife
Talk crap to her
She’ll make you cry while she laughs at your life
[Verse 2]
You call her crazy
She calls you cab
You swing with shadows
She swings and jabs
Sharp as a switchblade
Fast with the hit
You’re drowning in comebacks
Can’t handle her wit
[Pre-Chorus]
You raise your voice
She raises the bar
You throw stones
She throws you out of the bar
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
[low vocal register]
Red on her lipstick
Red in her stare
You test her patience
She leaves you bare
[Band drops to drums and bass]
Every insult you spit
She turns to fuel
You’re choking on tears
She’s calling you “fool” (hah!)
[guitar solo]
[Chorus]

rock, Aggressive hard rock with detuned rhythm guitars, double-time drum fills, and a snarling, midrange-heavy male vocal. Verses stay tight and riff-driven, pre-chorus drops to half-time with tom-heavy groove, chorus explodes with gang shouts and octave guitars. Extended ripping guitar solo in the bridge climbs from bluesy bends to shredding runs before slamming back into the final hook., metal, hard rock