Touch me on the inside with a finger full of famine Wanna get you on the sofa later wanna shake and bake me?
Bucket full of blood Got you on my mind Gonna break my face on the sweet sunshine Bucket full of blood Got you on my mind Gonna break my face on the sweet sunshine
I wanna get up off the floor I wanna run to the devil and get me some more I wanna get up off the floor I wanna run to the devil and get me some more
Barroom !? !? ! full of bread with a horse-whip ? ? ? ? screamin We are strong and ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Grab your wine, tell me where you been With the violin time and the moon gettin' thin Grab your wine, take me where you been With the violin time and the moon gettin' thin
I wanna climb up off the rug I wanna swing through the city on a wreckin' ball I wanna climb up on the wall I wanna swing through the city on a wreckin' ball
Lay onto the dawn and on your plentiful sensation Cause the town is full of sound And I killed my last relation Got a bucket full of blood Got you on my mind Gonna break my face on the sweet sunshine Got a bucket full of blood Got you on my mind Gonna break my face on the sweet sunshine
I wanna get up off the floor I wanna run to the devil and get me some more I wanna get up off the floor I wanna run to the devil and get me some more
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