Pulling Your Insides Out

Текст песни Jill Tracy - Pulling Your Insides Out

Baby, watch my blood boil
To an opalescent blue
Better draw the curtain
They're trying to catch
A glimpse of you
Slowly watch the fruit die
Still clinging to the vine
Redemption from a bottle
That stays empty all the time

But, my dear, it's worth the pain
When they're pulling your insides out

Baby, know your nemesis
He's posing as your best friend
Don't believe the newspapers
They're telling lies again
The cold hand of the healers
Slices your soul in two
They roll out the red carpet
Just to pull it out
From under you

But, my dear, it's worth the pain
When they're pulling your insides out
Pulling your insides out
Baby, mind the vultures
They're circling 'round above
Feeding from the idols
They think they can
Draw blood from a stone
The more the diamond glitters
The more it can deceive
The truth lay in the treasure
Of what we disbelieve

But, my dear, it's worth the pain
When they're pulling your insides out
Pulling your insides out
Pulling your insides out