Unfortunately I`m coming from a bad end
And I`m destined for a bad end
But hanging around with you
is like blood outta stone
Getting stuff outta youse
is like blood outta stone
Blood outta stone
You`re history
You`ve quit existation
You`re green grub
And if I had any guts
I`d turn those money tables up
You dis-corporate bore
You make me tired to the bone
Cos getting things outta you
When all your friends have dissolved
And you`re yakking on the phone
You`re techno-grounded
You`re blood outta stone
Might appear deranged
But you`re blood outta stone
You`re mutton dressed as lamb
Cos you`re blood outta stone
At least I`ve got an aim chick
Blood outta stone
But I`m working to an aim