Judge me on the inside with a finger full of famine (family?)
Wanna get you on the sofa later; 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 bread with a hall's wind screamin
We are strong and soul and a ???

Grab your wine, tell me where you been
With the violin time and the moon gettin' thin
Grab your wine, take me where you been
With the violin time 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

Lay onto the dawn and of your plentiful sensation
Cause the time is full of sound

To be continued...