So what do you think it means to me
The dirty hands to bound you
The dirty hearts of scoundrels
I'll have to write this down because I'm human
And I think
Do you think?
It's time for you to live frantically
The abyss is just a fraction above
The jury laughs at you, love
My little nest of vipers
My little miss know-it-all
Drive carefully, dear
(The slow circling of the drain)