Blood Gets Thin

Here she comes; she's cool like sin,
I can feel my blood get thin.
Here she comes; she'll suck me in,
Take a deep breath and begin.

She's wild-eyed and confident,
Heard my words, knew what I meant
And you can be my only friend,
When they dump me in the end.

It isn't money why she sticks around,
She's stuck in mud; she's trying to take me down.

She behaves like she's on fire,
On her tip-toes, reach up higher.
And if the doctor can't do tricks,
You can use your normal fix.

And if she asks you why you can't complain,
You kiss her cheek and say you can today.
And I can't wake her up, because she's already dead,
I can't wake her up; did you hear what I said?

Here she comes; she's cool like sin,
I can feel my blood get thin.
Here she comes; she'll suck me in,
Take a deep breath and begin.



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Sanders, David Thorpe, Peter Cattermoul, Jonathan Sanders, Peter Hefferan
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