I've got a hole in my foot I can walk fine I can walk but a crooked line You've got a hole in your knee From which you bleed All your catastrophes N' all I see is blue All I see in blue sheets I've got a lamp in my stomach Which helps me see All my philosophies You've got a bullet in you hand That you caught For the war wasn't good enough N' all I see is blue All I see in blue sheets x2