It's in my hair  it's on my clothes

It's in the river  over the road

It's shining down  my angry star

Hanging off the hood of my car

Not going far  not going far

It's coming down

they're coming up the shoulders

What have they found

I wonder if they'd know

I'm in a bull black Chevy Nova

silhouetted by the setting sun

This can't be undone  this can't be undone

If I am the one  blood on the sofa

Blood in the sink  blood in the trunk

High at the wheel of a bull black Nova

And I'm sorry as a setting sun

This can't be undone  can't be outrun

It's in my hair  there's blood in the sink

I can't calm down  I can't think

I keep calling  there's blood in the trunk

I can't calm down  I freak out  black out