Stop. Before you do what you never do -- If you are being the actual you The one that knows the place in this loathsome race Where there’s backward language
Caught between a lie and the painful truth Should you rely on the factual proof That shows that man is evil and blind retrieval is all there is left
I know you’re going to sell that soul away I know that the day’s gonna come When everything you ever held at bay comes crashing right over the shoreline.