We've become the outer order   Live our lives along the border   Get up in ease and face our other   To name the sign you've been born under      I was bitten by a man   Trespassing in a psychic state   What well-healed boy   What simple man   Left such a long and living wake      I will not sing a hateful song   Though it's in me to sing   I know to drink the blood is wrong   And undue error brings      Born to proud, self-conscious people   Living free of consequence   Speak strange words louder than a witness   And damn the dead in self-defense      But I was also born and raised   To always speak and listen clear   To know the last sound that I make   Could be the last sound that I hear      I will not sing a hateful song   Though it's in me to sing   I know to drink the blood is wrong   And undue error brings