The Bleeder

E E Wake up, go and see the Bleeder F# And the lady made him leeches, that's his bride E They'll pull those yipping dogs from within you F# Like wailers cleaning monsters from inside G F# E How long, will Wand, be gone? E Thirsty, so are all the skeeters F# I forget how everybody can recall E And I forget the purgin' and the screamin' F# It's milk over matter after all G F# E How long, will Wand, be gone? Guitarsolo, rhytmn: E F#, E F# G F# E How long, will Wand, be gone?