My Blood Type Is Whiskey
TitanChord
“Oh, I don’t bleed red, brother…
mine pours slow, and burns.”
My blood type is whiskey,
It runs through my veins.
Every drop is fire,
Every shot’s my name.
The doctor said, “Son, you’re half a man,”
But the bottle made me whole again.
Silver cross can’t cure this thirst,
I was born baptized in amber first.
Test me, break me, cut me deep,
It won’t be red that you’ll see bleed.
Truth ain’t clean, it burns like sin,
This whiskey blood don’t wash away within.
No saint, no savior, no holy hymn,
Just smoke-filled lungs and a bottle of gin.
But whiskey’s the gospel I understand,
It steadies my soul and it steadies my hand.
My blood type is whiskey,
It’s the only cure I’ve known.
If I die with a bottle,
I won’t die alone.
Amber veins, a sinner’s creed…
Pour me out, watch me bleed.
My blood type is whiskey,
Don’t matter what they say.
I’ll ride with the bottle,
Till it takes me away.
“Don’t check my pulse,
check the glass.”
My Blood Type Is Whiskey
By TitanChord
From the album The Dark Country They Tried to Bury
Want all of it?
This one's free either way. Every song in one zip, plus the lyrics — email, and it's yours.
Lyrics
“Oh, I don’t bleed red, brother… mine pours slow, and burns.” My blood type is whiskey, It runs through my veins. Every drop is fire, Every shot’s my name. The doctor said, “Son, you’re half a man,” But the bottle made me whole again. Silver cross can’t cure this thirst, I was born baptized in amber first. Test me, break me, cut me deep, It won’t be red that you’ll see bleed. Truth ain’t clean, it burns like sin, This whiskey blood don’t wash away within. No saint, no savior, no holy hymn, Just smoke-filled lungs and a bottle of gin. But whiskey’s the gospel I understand, It steadies my soul and it steadies my hand. My blood type is whiskey, It’s the only cure I’ve known. If I die with a bottle, I won’t die alone. Amber veins, a sinner’s creed… Pour me out, watch me bleed. My blood type is whiskey, Don’t matter what they say. I’ll ride with the bottle, Till it takes me away. “Don’t check my pulse, check the glass.”
Find this song on YouTube
Search "My Blood Type Is Whiskey" on YouTube →Listen on
From the album
The Dark Country They Tried to Bury
Download
Want the whole catalogue? Every song in one zip, plus the lyrics →
Want hours of this?
Every TitanChord song in one place — put it on and leave it running.
Running a bar, shop or stream? Play it in your venue, free →
Dark Country Artists
License
Personal use: Free forever.
Credit TitanChord when sharing on social media or YouTube.
In a video or stream:
put Music: TitanChord — darkamericana.art in the description.
We never claim, mute or strike.
Anything else: titanchord@gmail.com
Your Story → a Song
Songs like this often start as someone's true story. Got one? Send it — it might become the next free song.
Tell me your story →
