rib


that woman got hold of my rib
i feel a finger on my heart
she's rummaging through my guts
that woman got hold of my rib

somewhere between a ham sandwich
and a heart attack 
she offered me an apple
she offered me a peach
through the bones of my cage
that woman got hold of my rib

that women put a hole in my bucket
and all the blood from my stones runs out
it's all too much for me to be drinking
cause something in the grass comes this way winking
she's thrown some sort of stick on the ground
that women put a hole in my bucket

that woman got hold of my rib
somethings in there tugging
through my bucket hole i'm peeking
through my bucket hole i'm peeking
that woman got hold of my rib