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)