To the left and to the right, I can't believe that we would fight,
It's all so mediocre anyway.
Take me down unto your road where I could filter through the code.
There is no other way that's better paid.
Blood Type O, it's all so long ago.
You're Blood Type O, it's all imaginary.
You build it up and you burn it down.
You take the smile and make it frown.
I don't know why you ever wont look back.
I'd steal the crown and you would see.
I'd take the fight that's here in front of you.
Blood Type O, it's all so long ago.
Blood Type O, it's all imaginary.