If you were still around   I'd hold you, I'd hold you   I'd shake you by the knees   Blow hard in both ears   If you were still around      You could write like a panther   Whatever got into your veins   What kind of green blood   Swung you to your doom   To your doom      If you were still around   I'd tear unto your fear   Leave it hanging off you   In long streamers, shreds of dread   If you were still around      I'd turn you facing the wind   Bend your spine on my knee   Chew the back of your head   Chew the back of your head   'Till you opened your mouth to this life