Bluefinger - Black Francis

I am a bluefinger from up on the hill

Above the dark water that’s flowing there still

But my blood is Isala and I’d rather swill

I came down from the top and I drank every drop

I went the Sassengate and I got on the train

The Pepperbox Bell blowing my brains

But I made it go quicker with Spanish cocaine

And I looked at the cows and I made solemn vows

If my choices are poor

Well I made them (made them), I made them (made them)

And who’s knocking on my door?

I paid them, I paid them

If my choices are poor

Well I made them (made them), I made them (made them)

And who’s knocking on my door?

I paid them, I paid them

I don’t need the «Do Not Disturb Me» sign

The manager here is a friend of mine

So baby let’s go, just one more time

I’m a jumping jack to this thing on my back

And all of my choices were pure

Yeah, I made them (made them), I made them (I made them)

And who’s that knocking on my door?

Well I paid them, yeah I paid them