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