Drop in the Bucket Lyrics

If my arm were to twitch, I'd severe it away

If you were to pull the stitch, I'd let it fester in decay

If you're a glutton for violence, I'll bring pacifistic pain

Just one more drop in the bucket

As time goes on I find myself growing more plain

A run-on sentence gone too long, for the love of god please find the vein

And if you're one for silence, you're just the scalpel for my brain

Just one more drop in the bucket

So if you are my angel than I could be your wraith

A gentle sponge upon my head would be only the sweetest scathe

And if you spit in my face, at least you're acting in good faith

Just one more drop in the bucket