Brats Don't Want My Blood Video (MV)

I sold my name to make a date with you
I told the doctor push the needle straight through
Bitch up and left me; made me look a damn fool
And now no more crying; now my temper's my fuel

Fleas and ticks and parasites won't stick to me
My hide is like an old (Hide is like an old) Plastic bag!
Skin's not thick; just thick enough to keep away
The brat's don't want my blood

I stuck around for things to grow on me
Now hard's I try I just can't seem to get clean
Woken with cold sweats when I have the same dream
Been chasing crowds to pay attention to me

Fleas and ticks and parasites won't stick to me
My hide is like an old (Hide is like an old) Plastic bag!
Skin's not thick; just thick enough to keep away
The brat's don't want my blood