Head stone for the broken hearted Head trip for the mortal earth bound One sip of the blood that i've found Love song for the dear departed I'm used to kill, for flowers to steal I'm dying here

Hand over fist Only if you got it bad enough, oh, oh Oh, oh, it's too late to leave, too late to leave Stay to soften the blow To drink and to smoke My blood from a stone I do expect fortunes to fold To soften the blow

Tattooed heart On your tattooed heart You don't need a lot of money Honey, you don't have to play no games All I need is all your loving To get the blood rushing through my veins I wanna say we're going steady

Get up, break out, don't be the odd one out You gotta run, run riot You know the time has come (run, run riot) Come on, it's alright, we're hot tonight You better run, run riot Living by the law is a bloody necessary bore Everybody, are you gettin' what

When the music stops Music, reality, sometimes it's hard to tell the difference But we as entertainers have a responsibility to these kids If I were to die murdered in cold blood tomorrow Would you feel sorrow or show love Or would it matter Can never be

Is the music calling for a river of blood? The wind has blown away the corner soul Is the music of grove skin rock Soaked in the diesel of was boys war? Blood, black gold and the face of a judge Beat the drums tonight, Alphonso Spread the news all over

Oh Abigail how could you do this to us? Burn baby burn You were a product of lust (Product of lust) And now this rope on my neck stopped all the blood to my head So, now Salem please save me (Salem please save me) She's a witch, she's a witch and I'm a

How could you I will not run You are the river Pour out of this life You are the morning bird Who sang me into life every day You are the blood of me The harvest of my dreams

I know when I'm not, I'll be hoping I don't drop, To a place where I will rise, like before, I can feel, something happening That I've never felt before Dragging me away from heavens door When the blood dries in my veins and my Heart feels no more pain I

Slave driver, the table is turn (catch your fire) Every time I hear the crack of a whip My blood runs cold I remember on the slave ship Slave driver, the table is turn, y'all (catch your fire) Ooh-ooh-oo-ooh. Oo-oo-ooh! Oo-oo-ooh. Catch your fire, so you