Oh! You're in my blood like holy wine You taste so bitter and you taste so sweet Oh! I could drink a case of you I could drink a case of you, darling
prepared to bleed" Oh, but you are in my blood, you're my holy wine You're so bitter, bitter and so sweet Oh, I could drink a case of you darling Still
my blood like holy wine You taste so bitter and you taste so sweet Oh I could drink a case of you I could drink a case of you darling And I would still
with it But be prepared to bleed" You're in my blood like holy wine You're so bitter baby, and so sweet I could drink a case of you, of you darlin'
from these bloody hills... comes unmixed oil and water... concentrated by abstract particles... distilled through cross pollenation.
drink a case of you, darling And I would still be on my feet, I would still be on my feet Oh, I am a lonely painter I live in a box of paints I'm frightened
drink a case of you... darling, And I would still be on my feet. I would still be on my feet... Well, I could drink a case of you... you darling, And
my blood like holy wine Oh and you taste so bitter but you taste so sweet Oh I could drink a case of you I could drink a case of you darling And I would
prepared to bleed" Oh but you are in my blood You're my holy wine You're so bitter, bitter and so sweet Oh, I could drink a case of you, darling Still
a map of Canada With your face sketched on it twice You?re in my blood like holy wine You taste so bitter and so sweet Oh, I could drink a case of
time You are in my blood like holy wine You taste so bitter and you taste so sweet Oh I could drink a case of you I could drink a case of you darling
from these bloody hills comes unmixed oil and water concentrated by abstract particles distilled through cross pollination
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