The Mercury Craze (Edit)-Subtle

歌手 : Subtle

专辑 : Mercury Craze

语种 : 英语

时长 : 03:32

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TXT The Mercury Craze (Edit)-Subtle 文本歌词

The Mercury Craze - Subtle

When last we left him, our hero, yes

Was recently diagnosed as being last haver

Of a most unusual sort of blood

Quite surprised by the news himself

(And still the genuinely unlucky man)

He now wields his one and only body bag

Of this, his now very rare blood

And so, we find him seated not starved but smalled

Before a really rather serious spread

His evening's eats have been copped and bequeathed

By the richest of rich who's only child is especially sick

Their fair scared parent eyes reading weak

Yelling help across some 200 feet of set table

Yours far full of edge, perfectly still like straight teeth

It seems so few would know just what to do

As the new and improved lucky you

To be courted and prized as someone else's

Very own personal blood mine

I mean what if your oh so unique blood

Then became the latest craze

Would the dear disparate world

Not get the wrong, right idea?

You, now owning all your ever so happening blood

You, sole proprietor of all that priceless red wet

What if, what if your blood were then all the rage?

What then, what if your blood weren't you?

What would you give in order to get your hands

On the latest most luxurious blood?

To have yours flushed completely

And replaced with that of a nice bright white

College boy or very viral multi millionaire widow

Would you later pay extra

For your old red tide to be glassed

Sat down, room warm beside

Your occupied hospital bed

So that when you were well

And in your right mind of redwets

And new whites, you just might

Indeed, spill your own and old blood

Can't you hear your mercury just

Ringing with the jingles already?

Is there a terrible time to your life

That never seems to let up?

Is it a terrible time of the great nothing much?

What say you leave your past life's luck in the dust?

And let the miracle most of modern day at your blood