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 around

save yourself

by the way

never ride alone

take me down easy

i can't stand the sight or the smell

it's getting harder and harder and harder and harder to tell

tell 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 sound

save yourself

by the way

never ride alone

show me no quarter

i can't stand the sight or the smell

it's getting harder and harder and harder and harder to tell

put me to pasture

i can't stand the sight or the smell

it's getting harder and harder and harder and harder to tell