(Bolan, Hill, Snake)Backing Vocals : Rachel and Snake
Caught the mother jack knifinі
A little bit low lifinі
Goinі twenty paces with the medicine man
Runninі from the girl in pigskin
A little gun shy but shootinі
Hidinі in the kitchen with his head in his hand
Bleed, me -- why canіt you say what you mean ?
Chorus
How far has it gone, it didnіt take you long
To put your hand in the medicine jar
In your private hell, now youіve found yourself
In the hands of the medicine jar
Sittinі here with all your bitchinі
Cookinі up a new addiction
Prayinі that the light of day ainіt wakinі the dead
Droppinі like a bomb on Hiro
Shakinі like San Francisco
Only to be digginі out to do it again
Bleed, me -- why canіt you say what you mean ?
Repeat Chorus
Make it go away, make it go a--way
Caught the mother jack knifinі
A little bit of low lifinі
Goinі twenty paces with the medicine man
Droppinі like the bomb on Hiro
Shakinі like San Francisco