I want your blood inside my head I send this overture to the living dead Regain your foothold in the ice Incant your fevers to the pairs of eyes There's much ado about the sun I choose the moon 'cause it's the colder one I want its glow Its milk Its dust I want some hands that I can trust To fix all the fences up And to trap all the tigers They're anxious To learn where they belong I'm underneath the barrier I am the tonic to the furious burn I am the mouth to the medicine I will be your mouth to the medicine And I'll fix all these fences up And I'll trap all these tigers They're anxious To learn where they belong And now that it's over Will you burn from your drowning gills For the ocean to fill you up? And now that it's over Does the fallout just burn your lungs? Is it worse than it ever was? Can I fix all these fences up? And can I trap all these tigers? They're anxious to learn where they belong And now that it's over Will you burn from your drowning gills For the ocean to fill you up? I want your blood inside my head I want your blood inside my head I want your blood inside my headTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
