Lyrics

 


Type O Negative

 

You shot me through the screen door on the front porch

You didn’t want me driving your new car

I begged you to do something about that anger

I warned you that someday you’d go too far

 

I stumbled up the sidewalk badly bleeding

All the way uptown to Fokkers bar

And by the grace of God and that bartender

I survived the transport to ER

 

All that I wanted was to drink you off my mind

Or I suppose, change the narrative of time

I needed every drop

That your cold heart could give

Type O. O, O negative

 

I heard you crying as they medics dressed me

You begged the doctor not to let me die

But if I did then you could keep your secret

And blame it on a thief in the night

 

All that I wanted was to drink you off my mind

Or I suppose, change the narrative of time

I needed every drop

That your cold heart could give

Type O. O, O negative

 

I thank you every day for the transfusion

I thank you from the bottom of my heart

 

I promise to come to visit you in prison

Oh, and btw babe, I sold your car

 

All that I wanted was to drink you off my mind

And I suppose, change the narrative of time

I needed every drop

That your cold heart could give

Type O. O, O negative

© E Lee Hawkins


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