Blood's Too Rich - Doucet & The White Falcon

Take my mother my sister my brother

And my first born son

Never do wells

Everyone

There's a fracture in the fabric of the family's old scotch pine

But it will heal if given time

I for one am a believer in the nod and shake

We'll get on it's never too late

A part of your cult that I might keep for myself

Turn the other cheek that's nice

But not that but about your hell

Because my blood's too rich for subway cars

And I'm too poor for a cab

I'm too old for the girl I love

But she doesn't know it yet

When I die I will leave no shadows of regret

I'm too tired to make amends that cannot go unsaid

Take my mother my sister my brother

And my first born son

Never do wells

Everyone

And there's a fracture

In the fabric of the family's old scotch pine

But it will heal if given time

Because my blood's too rich for subway cars

And I'm too poor for a cab

I'm too old for the girl I love

But she doesn't know it yet

When I die I will leave no shadows of regret

Because I'm too tired to make amends

That cannot go unsaid