When I'm sleeping
Do you squirm for blood?
Do you fall asleep dreaming
Of it tilting down from your tongue?
And however fleeting,
Admit the thought
Of sweet salt in thin veins
Gushing through enamel marks
And though I might be cringing
When your teeth in neck do sink
Baby get your Philco on and
Pull hard and drink deep
If you want to
You can still fly to see me
'Cause every weekend
I visit my folks in the City
To sell my fluids
To a centrifuge
Watch its red spinning
Its way towards you
And though I might be cringing
When your teeth in neck do sink
Baby get your Philco on and
Pull hard and drink deep
Ba-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Ba-da-da-da-da-da
(Repeat 3x)
And though I might be cringing
When your teeth in neck do sink
Baby get your Philco on and
Pull hard and drink deep
Ba-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Ba-da-da-da-da-da
(Repeat 1x)
Bop-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba
Bop-ba-ba-ba-ba
(repeat 1x)