Cocainium

Seven branches on my window
Waiting for the sun to come around
Take this on an empty stomach
Waiting for the spring to come aroundSave yourself
By the way
Never ride aloneTake me down easy
I can't stand the sight or the smell
It's getting harder and harder and harder and harder to tellTell me when the blood stops flowing
Let it rest, it's run into the ground
Just in case the dogs are feeding
Shut the door so they won't hear the soundSave Yourself
By the way
Never ride aloneShow me no quarter
I can't stand the sight or the smell
It's getting harder and harder and harder and harder to tellPut me to pasture
I can't stand the sight or the smell
It's getting harder and harder and harder and harder to tell