[verse] years ago and times untold wasted, baren...sleeps asunder why don't you crawl out to play not in joy, the blunder... wakening me and sickening the out it holds no place for these sounds like heaven on the other line [chorus] shakes the skin...and indeed takes the thickening blood holds it in eager palms that always await the flooding tears will flow like swill backwashed medicine man walks clean spit shined sea-saw me in half in time to take a break and slide between [instrumental break in 5/4] [chorus] shakes and the skin...dead cold indeed bakes the quicksand thickening me scolds the wander in dusty psalms that way to hide the blood...this way is free!! tears all will follow like cold swill backwashed and rubbed in medicine shit swine bath should figure you out in time to break the takers heads again!! [outro] worry until you're free That never worked for me but you go on ahead And worry yourself quite free worry until you're free That never worked for me but you go on ahead And worry yourself quite free
