Block of apartments looking in At least a hundred better lives All these compartments in your head They said to compartmentalize! He's not a doctor, should have been He joked he always liked the gloves Knows how to seem so innocent While draining you of all your Blood Doesn't matter till you get cut open Who drove an hour when your leg was broken? Some people never think of what's been stolen You shake new hands and wonder what you owe them Blood doesn't matter when it's in the ocean What is a gallon of another potion? Jump on a boat and take an ibuprofen Blood doesn't matter, but you'd never know it Can he be worse than you first thought Or do we always make shit up? He's just a mix of being taught And not observing hard enough You never knew someone to please No expertise, no cut above Can't help but wonder at what speed That entropy runs through your Blood Doesn't matter till you get cut open Who drove an hour when your leg was broken? Some people never think of what's been stolen You shake new hands and wonder what you owe them Blood doesn't matter when it's in the ocean What is a gallon of another potion? Jump on a boat and take an ibuprofen Blood doesn't matter, but you'd never know it Ooh