Song for L. Bloom

I'm a saint and all I got my stains and blood And I regret the sabbath Maybe they just picked me wrong Maybe I'm the wrong guy Sittin' on the dock of sorrow And if I'll live today Be sure I won't live tomorrow Maybe I'm the one instead And after all I set the fire For all of us who died in bed For all of us who died in bed Be sure I won't live today There's life for a grumpy man Who sits on his bench all day And blasts about heaven and hell Be sure I won't cry today Cause I don't believe in tears And all that shit that you've learned And all that stuff about love I'm a saint and all I got some sweat on my lures And bloody my bloody sun That make my life more sweet You'd say I'm a prophet from hell I know just a season, a church Whose name is written in Latin On all of my elegy bells Maybe I'm the one instead And after all I set the fire For all of us who died in bed For all of us who died in bed Maybe I'm the one instead And after all I set the fire For all of us who died in bed For all of us who died in bed Be sure I won't live today There's life for a grumpy man Who sits on his bench all day And blasts about heaven and hell Be sure I won't cry today Cause I don't believe in tears And all that shit that you've Learned And all that stuff about love