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Well the devil's bleedin' crude oil from a hole in his chest And it's pangin' on the bed pan drippin' through the bedsheets And all the businessmen are puttin' pails beneath his wounds And pawnin' the oil at the market Well his heart ain't made of nothin' but piss and vinegar And his boots have traveled more than you would know And his breath has split open the thermometer on the sill It's so fucking cold in here since you brought in the snow (chorus) Black heart, leaking oil in the pan Dealin' insults with his free hand In this hospital bed bleedin' Black heart, you shot the plan to hell And the apathy ate you up inside x2 Like slivers of lead inside your food He's the poison inside you And you eat until you're full And you eat until you're full He lit the fires inside your belly full of medicine and whiskey All the aspirin, valium, codiene pills and silver rum [Interlude] Someone say a hail mary for this house Bless the corners and burn the devil out x2 Some one say a hail mary for this house x4 |