Touch me on the inside with a finger full of gravy

[short bus president]

Wanna get you on the sofa, lady wanna shake and bake me
Bucket full of blood, got you on my mind
Gonna break my face on the sweet sunshine
Bucket full of blood, got you on my mind
Gonna break my face on the sweet sunshine
I wanna get up off the floor
I wanna run to the devil and get me some more
I wanna get up off the floor
I wanna run to the devil and get me some more

Bottle full of pain with a hog's head screaming
With a scumbag soul and a body always screaming
Grab your wine, tell me where you been
With the violin cryin' and the moon gettin' thin
Grab your wine, tell me where you been
With the violin cryin' and the moon gettin' thin
I wanna climb up on the wall
I wanna swing through the city on a wreckin' ball
I wanna climb up on the wall
I wanna swing through the city on a wreckin' ball

Hail to the dawning of the plentiful sensation
'Cause the town is full of sound and I killed my last relation
Bucket full of blood, got you on my mind
Gonna break my face on the sweet sunshine
Bucket full of blood, got you on my mind
Gonna break my face on the sweet sunshine
I wanna get up off the floor
I wanna run to the devil and get me some more
I wanna get up off the floor
I wanna run to the devil and get me some more