Intro
Verse
Her Eyes And Words Are So Icy Oh But She Burns Like Rum On A Fire
Hot And Fast And Angry As She Can Be I Walk My Days On A Wire
It Looks Ugly, But It's Clean Oh Mamma, Don't Fuss Over Me
Hook
The Way She Tells Me I'm Hers And She Is Mine
Open Hand Or Closed Fist Would Be Fine
The Blood Is Rare And Sweet As Cherry Wine
Verse 2
Calls Of Guilty Thrown At Me All While She Stains
The Sheets Of Some Other
Thrown At Me So Powerfully Just Like She Throws With The Arm Of Her Brother
But I Want It, It's A Crime That She's Not Around Most Of The Time
Instruments
Bridge
Her Fight And Fury Is Fiery Oh But She Loves
Like Sleep To The Freezing
Sweet And Right And Merciful I'm All But Washed
In The Tide Of Her Breathing
And It's Worth It , It's Divine I Have This Some Of The Time
Outro