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