The Mountain Goats - Standard Bitter Love Song #8 lyrics

I went down to lloyd center looking for you. But a mouth full of anger blocked my view. He took your hand there in the skating the rink. God will give him blood to drink. Saw the two of you leaving. I didn't want to follow behind. But I could see the rest of your evening, Burning in my mind. The sky's black. the moon's pink. God will give him blood to drink. I looked over the railing. ice was white On the northeast side where I saw you and your boyfriend On a friday night. I went mining for gold. I struck pure, fresh zinc. God, god will give him blood to drink. Hey, hey, hey