STORY OF BLOOD

This is the story, the story of blood
It starts in the heart
It moves all around, wakes you in the morning
And brings you down

You see it coming
The thickness and the color
Sliding across the floor
It moves all around, wakes you in the morning
And brings you down (and brings you down)

Swing your soul, swing your soul (your soul, swing your soul)
Swing your soul, swing your soul (swing your soul, swing your soul)

It's the color of midnight where we lie
Sinking in the sand
Watching the rain come pouring down
On the other side of life (on the other side life)

Swing your soul, swing your soul (swing your soul, swing your soul)
Swing your soul, swing your soul (swing your soul, swing your soul)

It moves all around
It moves all around, brings you down
It moves all around, wakes you in the morning
This is a story, a story of blood

I'm standing here waiting (I'm standing here waiting)
Waiting in the morning
Sleepy and hoping for the tide to turn
(Sleepy and hoping for the tide to turn)
I'm going back to get them, my friends in the morning

Bring them with me into the light (into the light)
Bring them with me into the light (into the light)
Bring them with me into the light (into the light)
Bring them with me into the light (into the light)

Swing your soul, swing your soul
Swing your soul, swing your soul
Swing your soul, swing your soul
Watching the rain come pouring down

Swing your soul
The thickness and the color
Sliding across the floor
Swing your soul