It doesn´t really matter, the things you say to me
Cause if I had a ladder, up there is where I´d be
Outta here where the air is cold, you´re messing with my mind
Hey! You do it every time, Hey! And the season comes around
Once more,once more.

It doesn´t really matter, the things you try to say
It doesn´t really matter, you say ´em every day
Right now just give me more blood
Just give it to me deep red
A flowing river crimson
A flowing river burning with desire
It´s great, but I never said how great
Hey, you never really asked, well, I´m asking you right now
So shut up and explain
What´s on your mind
In this dark hour
I said it doesn´t matter, I can´t be that much fatter
And you´ll never get as much blood
From a phony Blarney, stone, rock, hard, Granite!?! Solid.