This is the way I am
This is the way I should not be
Smothered in grief that won't back down
This is a song I wrote
About the stuff I hate the most
Oh what a mess in living color
This is the sight
This is the sound
I was too curious
This is the mouth
And yes the very thing
I told you
This is the mouth that swallowed me whole
I warned you
This is the danger of our Mother Nature
This isn't how I feel
This may be just a rough idea
Buried in red and black and in brown
This is the sight
This is the sound
Oh look what's coming in
Yeah look what's coming now
The very thing
I told you
This is the mouth that swallowed me whole
Well I warned you
This is the danger of our Mother Nature
This is the sound
This is the mouth
And yes the very thing
I told you
This is the mouth that swallowed me whole
Well I warned you
This is the danger of our Mother Nature
This is the end...