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Hey,

Lady, she got painted eyes

Have a way of talking to you

Cut your heart out for the prize

While the bitch sings hallelujah


Lordy,

Well I'm made of blood and bone

Na na na na na na na na na na

Surely, you know

I bleed when I get stoned

Na na na na na na na na na na

Na na na na na na


Look at the way I made my bed

Rocks and knots and I'm half crazy

Get to dream 'bout bein' dead

But I ain't been that lucky lately


Lordy,

Well I'm made of blood and bone

Na na na na na na na na na na

Surely you know

I bleed when I get stoned

Na na na na na na na na na na

Na na na na na na....


Lordy,

Well I'm made of blood and bone

Na na na na na na na na na na

Surely you know

I bleed when I get stoned

Na na na na na na na na na na

Na na na na na na....