Those Crimson Tears - Ed Harcourt

Moving like a dancing bear

It’s in my blood

Falling down the marble stairs

It’s in my blood

Oh my dear, that’s the way

I am made, I’m afraid

Those crimson tears

Drip on the floor, drip on the bar

Those crimson tears

Stain what I wore, drip on the bar

Swinging a punch, connect to the eye

It’s in my blood

I’ve got a hunch I should just stay quiet

It’s in my blood

Oh my dear, that’s the way

I am made, I’m afraid

Those crimson tears

Drip on the bar, drip on the floor

Those crimson tears

Drip on the bar, stain what I wore