Alex Cameron - Mongrel lyrics

She just wanted to hold his heart in her hands for a while Drops of blood in a green gla** vial He could tell her a thousand times not to stare when he gets wild Drops of blood in a green gla** vial Drops of blood in a green gla** vial Makin' money is the devil's art, they could trade their food and wine Growing grapes on a fence-tied vine German shepherds and caged magpies under corrugated iron Drops of blood in a green gla** vial Drops of blood in a green gla** vial He made decisions like a seasoned vet, with a gun to the sky Quadrabykes and a telescopic eye Drops of blood in a green gla** vial In the evening her orders came off, it was on her breath My sweet girl, so scared you forgot about d**h d**h is the pulse in your eye on your very last breath