You’ve squeezed blood from this stone
Nobody left here to know
I can’t take care of you and me
I perish the thought of three
Find someone with more inside
Because I am dead alive
I am dead alive
You’ve squeezed blood from this stone
Nobody left here to know
Out of the corner of your eye
You can get me to comply
I guess in my own way I will
After I have time to kill
I have time to kill
You’ve squeezed blood from this stone
Nobody here left to know
IMAGE: (I think) Santiago Caruso ?
