This thick skin will be the death of me
I'm so sorry but I just won't bleed
Holy ghost with no dirt up your sleeve
Well I'm in need of l.o.v.e.
She's bad
My luck
I see you digging that hole for me
She's bad
My luck
Will this hurt? Possibly
Deep deep breathing won't do any saving
These four stones won't do any breaking
So I'll make my way back to the straight line
Where the folks don't bend and their eyes don't break without any wine