There's a fine line between the ramblings of a mad man And what you said to me last night I don't take it as an insult I think you just don't know me And that it could be simple Look out for her love She'll drink you like a new poison Soothe you with the beating wings of a bird And leave you scarred and feathered Look out for her love She'll drink you like a new poison Soothe you with the beating wings of a bird And leave you scarred and feathered Scarred and feathered Scarred and feathered The Devil has you in her pocket She holds you in her sleep And she's the only promise you can keep Yes the hands of your friends are burning In an olive branch bouquet I guess you thought I'd make the same mistake Look out for her love She'll drink you like a new poison Soothe you with the beating wings of a bird And leave you scarred and feathered Look out for her love She'll drink you like a new poison Soothe you with the beating wings of a bird And leave you scarred and feathered Scarred and feathered Scarred and feathered Scarred and feathered