Fresh Blood - Eels

Sun down on the sorry day
By nightlights the children pray
I know youґre probґly gettinґ ready for bed
Beautiful woman get out of my head

Iґm so tired of the same old crud
Sweet baby I need fresh blood

Whoo!
Howl

The moon shines on the autumn sky
Growinґ cold the leaves all die
Iґm more alone than Iґve ever been
Help me out of the shape Iґm in

After the fires before the flood
My sweet baby I need fresh blood

Whoo!
Howl

Whatever trepidation you may feel
In your heart you know itґs not real
In a moment of clarity
Some little act of charity

You gotta pull me out of this mud
Sweet baby I need fresh blood

Whoo!
Howl

Whoo!
Howl