Lyrics

I am a bluefinger from up on the hill Above the dark water that's flowing there still But my blood is Isala and I'd rather swill I came down from the top and I drank every drop I went the Sassengate and I got on the train The Pepperbox Bell blowing my brains But I made it go quicker with Spanish cocaine And I looked at the cows and I made solemn vows If my choices are poor Well I made them (made them), I made them (made them) And who's knocking on my door? I paid them, I paid them If my choices are poor Well I made them (made them), I made them (made them) And who's knocking on my door? I paid them, I paid them I don't need the "Do Not Disturb Me" sign The manager here is a friend of mine So baby let's go, just one more time I'm a jumping jack to this thing on my back And all of my choices were pure Yeah, I made them (made them), I made them (I made them) And who's that knocking on my door? Well I paid them, yeah I paid them