I'd been found out So you thought I'd choke But I'm full of lots of little tricks Don't underestimate the things I do and say I've seen the tract If anyone can best the fence, it's me ♪ Blood shed by my hand before dawn ♪ A red thumb tonight Doubt says the sky will be falling down someday Doubt says my heart is still full of hate Doubt says that somehow I'll always be one step behind Maybe today's the day doubt discriminates And lays waste What's Wrong with me? My brain is a brimstone castle cracked at the seams My filter's all backed up—slips out I can't feel grief My touch has gone rust Now I'm a thriving disease And I can't be snuffed out Just keep growing and growing and growing Yeah! ♪ Blood shed by my hand before dawn ♪ A red thumb tonight ♪ You dig and dig and dig and dig You dig until you find Whatever it is that you seek more than moral height The garden's full of flesh—a mess The flowers are all sore There is no hole that goes deeper than greed's allure ♪ Blood shed by my hand before dawn ♪ A red thumb tonight