Fake Blood - Mission Of Burma

A real keen eye

Sense of smell

Still hard to tell

Your ID

Is a full IV

It’s the essence of things

It’s too warm to touch

A simulated rush

I’m overthrown

Overthrown

Baby keep me warm

All the weaponry

You seem to need

Just let it bleed

It’s too warm to touch

A simulated rush

You convinced me

When the capsule broke

In the artificial light

A red so true

You’d never doubt

It gushes out

It’s too warm to touch

A simulated rush, but

How can you tell

When it’s fake blood?

Oh how can you tell

When it’s fake blood?

Oh how can you tell

When it’s fake blood?

Tell

Stab me!