Flesh, Blood And Bone
Paul DeGeorge, Joe DeGeorge
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