"Shake Your Halo Down" lyrics - SHUDDER TO THINK

Dip a cloth in a bowl of blood; clean your horse's hide with it.
Stick a fish in a tattoo gun; watch what color ink comes out.
Die, gin bottle wedged in wet hand.
Best at what I do, mom says.
Shake your halo down like snow from a pregnant cloud about to blow.
Makes a neckbrace, a belt, and then a hole in the ground.