Blood To Gold
Read Blood To Gold lyrics by Boy on LyroVerse, with linked artist context and related song paths.
The page facts to cite before the commentary
Use this page for the lyric text, linked artist context, and any LyroVerse editor's note attached to the song. Listener comments remain user-generated and should not be treated as the primary source.
Blood To Gold
The lyric stays readable and compact here; the note and related paths sit nearby so you do not lose the song while looking for context.
Won't you run underneath the door.
Take my home, treat it as your own.
My mother told me don't you run away,
Because it takes a man to keep them hungry,
But I'm so damn cold,
And if this blood don't turn to gold
I think I'm doomed.
Ooh, Ooh,
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Aww!
The time has come my friend to run,
I bid you please to take the roses an the loaded gun I left you
'Cause I'm hopin' now you find somehow
That I'm so damn cold,
And if this blood don't turn to gold,
I think I'm doomed.
Ooh, Yeah, Yeah Aww!
What this page can answer fast
Who performs "Blood To Gold"?
Boy performs "Blood To Gold", and this lyric page sits inside the Boy catalog on LyroVerse.
Are there related songs to explore after "Blood To Gold"?
Yes. The related section below points to Army and Boris with a short reason for opening each page next.
Where can I find more songs by Boy?
Use the artist link near the top of the page or the related paths section below to keep moving through Boy's lyric pages.
Interpretations, questions, and corrections for this song
Interpretations, questions, memories, and correction notes live together here. The room stays noindex while the best insights are reviewed.
What people are saying
No listener comments on Blood To Gold yet.
A strong comment here is specific: the phrase you keep hearing, the mood you come back for, or the reason this song stays in rotation.
Sign in to post the first listener note. Reporting stays open to everyone.