Insane Blues at the green man inn.
Cut the lights and pray that you're dead.
Opium dreams through the seven dials
and feel the pillow over your head.
Rachel hide from Ned the crow.
Keen eye on the peelers.
Experiment from 53
and no scratch for the dealers.

She wants some more,
sweet Rosa whore.
She wants some more,
sweet Rosa whore.

I say hell is love,
you say I must suffer.
She's a motherfucker,
ressurrect me.
I say hell is love,
you say I must suffer.
She's a motherfucker,
ressurrect me.

Sleep well in your killing bed,
give a jig and show some life,
favor for a favor,
Don't seperate the Pain from the knife,
all the doctors sing,
you got to suffer for the cure.
As the world fades away
you wonder where you were.

She wants some more,
sweet Rosa whore.
She wants some more,
sweet Rosa whore.

I say hell is love,
you say I must suffer.
She's a motherfucker,
ressurrect me.
I say hell is love,
you say I must suffer.
She's a motherfucker,
ressurrect me.