Blue Leo

There'll be blood shed by the time you leave the office

I'm listenin' to that "Old Devil Moon"

And the day outside is slowly flyin' by me

Let us lie in our bed once again

Get flat on that

And I hope they take care of you

Better here on Earth than it is in Heaven

"By the Time I Get to Phoenix" is softly playing in the produce

There's a crowd around the leafy vegetables

And the band is getting wet

And it's getting hard to tell

If it's gunfire or the sound of fireworks

(Here on earth)

(Fuck you)

As the fruit you will be picked when you are perfect

As a rule that might be too much to expect

And if only she was lyin' by me

We would lie in our bed once again