I’ll bet ya over and under
We’ll change the odds like a priest
If I could feel inside you
I’d give you blessed release
Those screaming rivers of strangers
Can’t catch the eye of your storm
If I could roll in your rhythm
I’d wanna love it sore

What does it cost?
A tattooed love lost?
Is that a mole or a cross?
Or the eye of Ra?
Does it look like rain?
Is that a scar or a pain?
Or a kiss in shame?
Gotta gimme gimme gimme some pain

I’m not to old to consider
I’m not to young to regret
I got all manner of tricks to try
Some might even get you wet
Does it come from above?
Does it need a little shove?
Will it roll with a rub?
Does it look like love?
Does it flow?
Do you wanna let go?
Does anybody know?
Does anybody know?

I get you over and under
I’ll break you like belief
If I could give what you want
You’d have a blessed release