In the cemetery You were just a freaky baby Looking up at the stars Planning revenge on your enemies
Flesh, blood, and bone Is enough to bring you back Flesh, blood, and bone Is not enough to keep you around
We've got guts We've got souls that are whole We've got guts You only have five-sevenths of a soul
You may be fully grown Naked and ordering a robe But how shocked will you be When you can't put together the pieces of your jigsaw soul
Flesh, blood, and bone Is enough to bring you back Flesh, blood, and bone Is not enough to keep you around
You can take my blood But we still have our guts You can take my blood But we still have our guts You can take my blood But we still have our guts You can take my blood But we still have our guts
