Million Years

A common man is a common cold
You know I'm bigger than a body
And I'm sweeter than gold
I've got swords for hands
And detective eyes
You've never known something quite like the back of my thighs

Well, low baby low, so own your shit,
'Cause you done fucked up and you're scared of it
You better learn from a man who's afraid to dance
With a witch like me and her wicked trance

I've been around for a million years
No matter how hard you try, you can't fuck with this

I've been around for a million years
No matter how hard you try, you can't fuck with this

A spider bite is a natural wound,
But a dagger in the back is a plastic tomb
Ain't nobody knows the trouble I've seen,
But they know the sound of their own damn scream
Well, lady bug, bring me news of a soul so rich and a crystal pool
Let it burn let it burn, singing songs of truth
An honest man is a shade of blue