Blood

Clock struck at the thirteenth hour and his insides are curdling sour

Blood's running hot, still got calories to drop

Frog legs dancing with a little salt

Hanging in there like a hair in a biscuit

Baby Belle's cowboy boots couldn't hold me down

Saddle up, young buck, for a bumpy ride

I can feel my bones for the first time

Howling through the night, will I be alright?

Peel it back just to pour out again (Spotted prancing 'round town, word is)

October's latest fills in the porcelain (Where there's smoke there's fire)

There's fire

If it hurts, scream but just a little bit

Flippant stares

Hey, thanks for your thoughts and prayers (Don't bore them though)

It wasn't your fault, you didn't know

Egg on my face, oh, what have I done?

Shuffle through yellow lines (I think what I want)

Stare right into their eyes (Keeps me oh so smart, so smart)

Want me to apologize (I want what I want)

For my own demise (Chasing my tail 'round and 'round)

I'm still stuck, can't teach me nothing (I lose all perception of time)

No new tricks, no

All my doggy pups, go on, soak it up while life is clear as mud

You can bet your boots, just an ounce of truth's enough to stir your blood

Soporific subway ride

Cross your legs and close your eyes

Back and forth 'tween me, myself, and I

Peel it back for the last time

Back to someone you recognize (Peeling onions, tears a-running)

Got a blood baby and that's for life

For life, for life, oh yeah, oh yeah, that's for life, yeah

Frog legs won't dance without a little salt

Plaudits to crickets, biting the biscuit

Don't you know it wasn't your fault?