I skewered you with holes
I skewered you with holes
Then I chastised you when you bled

Now you
can bleed
on cue
No need
for me

I hold myself together just with
Gaffatape and bits of string and
This is not an anaesthetic
Darling get another round in
Like the blood of Jesus I get drunk all round the world
Yeah yeah yeah

Here I am in Istanbul a picture frame with nothing in it and here I am in Brixton with a grappa tonic stripping paint with it and here I am in Kandy with an arak for my wounded pride and here I am in Vysehrad a vodka and a sword in my side -

Here I am in Notting Hill and thinking this is not for keeping and here I am in Changi and my metal arm has started bleeping and here I am in Austin, drunk, there’s one guy likes my Nazi party and here I am in Ullapool half-cut but I’m just getting started –

Like the blood of Jesus I get drunk all round the world
Yeah yeah yeah…