A Pound Of Flesh

you're a pound of flesh you're an overdue book you cannot take what's already been took now baby you've got the feel and you've got the look you're a pound of flesh you're an overdue book you're a prayer for judgement you're a shooting star blind man in the alley playing slide guitar you're way too close to be going this far you're a prayer for judgement you're a shooting star incurable sickness you're a runaway train you're an addiction stronger than cocaine you shake them hips you drive me insane incurable sickness you're a runaway train.