Fingers down my throat
Fingers pull at what's choking me
It's just a little thing, just a little thing
Open a hole in my belly
Grab for my guts
Find they're gone

Maybe I'll start bleeding
Maybe I'll start bleeding

Has he said what's on his mind?
I sure told him what's on mine
It's just a little thing, just a little thing
If I go to sleep, wake up late
Take a hot bath
Will it be gone?

Maybe I'll start bleeding
Maybe I'll start bleeding

Maybe I'll start bleeding
May