drink my blood would you please open the curtain light this tease senses are senseless and taking on water i thought you could help guess i'm the odd one out and it's never the fault of anyone who can take the blame and it's ever the part I play of perpetual shame and if the end changes colors just a second hand left to flower others inside as out and out in the wind brazen words to shape up the hurt and it's never the fault of any one of those who could take the blame a few more dollars love and you'll understand fame see...it's not your fault... see the show from this side isn't this the better ride? watching the bit turn sour hold on to pride a few more dollars love and you'll understand our fame drink my blood would you please open the curtain light this tease
