歌词
Put your hand into my pocket
Take form me every last dime
Put your hand inside my pocket
Take all my metal make it hard for me to find
Every dime I had
Was spent on the box that was housing me
Put your hand into my pocket
And take form me every last bill
Put your hand into my pocket
Make some more holes and make them hard for me to fill
Every dime I had
Was spent on the box that houses me
They lied when they told you there’s no blood in a stone
They lied when they told you there’s no stone
They lied when they told you there’s no blood in a stone
Because the stone is red
But it’s not as red as many other stones