Any sense of dignity you have felt

Any sense of reality I need help

Any sense of this animal you could be

Any sense at all give it to me

Any sense at all give it to me

Give it to me come under me

Come under me come under me



Lie to believe

One mile to concede

Here I thirst and I plead

Burn that skin off your knees

Burn that skin off your knees



Any sense of hope and what could be

I wash away in self pity

In the grip and grime this muddled time

I throw more wine on the drowning mind

Give it to me come unto me

Come under me come under me



Lie to believe

One mile to concede

Here I thirst and I plead

Burn that skin off your knees

Burn that skin off your knees



Who's the one who saw him die?

"I am" said the fly

"With my little eye

I'm the one who saw him die"

"Put a little sugar on there baby

...and a little talcum is always walcum"

Little busy thirsty fly drink with me and drink as I

Little busy thirsty fly drink with me get drunk as I

Little busy thirsty fly 

Drink with me and watch me die



Lie to believe

One mile to concede

Here I thirst and I plead

Burn that skin off your knees

Burn that skin off your knees

Burn that skin off your knees

Burn that skin off your knees

Burn that skin off your knees

Burn that skin off your knees