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When I wake up, in the morning,
I brush the dust off of my coffin,
And take a sip of my morning coffee,
Hopefully it tastes something like English toffee
Cuz that's the closest I can get to home
Cuz they don't serve no Transylvanian food
From here to the boardwalk to Timbuctu
All you got is wetback, black jacks
Acting like they cook Korean food
Singin doo-wop shi-bop shi-na na-na woo-ooo
Now you've got me trapped in this bubble
Hoping I won't cause no more trouble
But the taste of blood remembers me
And I remember her fondly
It only takes one drop to set me off
And if that happens, well all hope's lost
Cuz in my eyes and in the streets
You'll only see one thing
And it will be
Blood Red Blood
It's blacker then red has ever been
It's black as the red
And the red is almost black
And it's only like that
Cuz there's so much coming out your neck
Blacker than red has ever been
And it's been Blood Red Blood
When I have solace, I hold it here in my hands
If they don't crumble, I may find a use for them
Yet when I reach tomorrow, you'll notice that he says I am
Worthless cuz my timing's off cuz I can't get a grip on the past
No, I can't get a handle on that particular facet of my existence
Because gravely, gravely it's been, gravely it's continuin
It's c*** -in you in
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