I lost my limb I lost my limb I was doused in gin I don't remember when Maybe gangrene was setting in Hand to elbow to shoulder to neck to chin I can feel the wind Needles and pins Your hands dancing Along my skin You saw my arm and it falls off Phantom limbs will tend to trim the cost With fists I fought To hold on a thought Skin was melting But not burning off Imaginary blood coagulates And keeps this phantom held in solid state I can't erase I lost my limb I lost my limb I was doused in gin I don't remember when I can feel the wind Needles and pins I can feel the wind Needles and pins