Inside Yours

Well, you paint with the blood from your veins Angel with no wings, well, you come upon Stars will recover your arms A little more tomorrow Well, you said that it felt so right First time it shot, it shot like burning light Paint with the blood from

Someone's always basking alone She feels floating alone My brotherhood is taken for a ride Tears rolling down my baby's eyes Crimson lake around my feet Homeless marching naked on streets They're broken and sad to hear the cries Laughter running down

Say, what it's good for? Good for funkin' around Say, what it tastes like? Nothing but you always want more Pray that it fends off evil off of you like a whore Take the streets and ride a reef and pull the sucker down Crucifunkin' Say, that the flags