In this life you think that you're the only one I can see in how you choose your holy ones And if you think you should be safe from where you've come I can vouch for all the time you have to move on Maybe you'll see the pity that I think I do disguise But I can't (?) be eager to feed the flies Oh, oh Oh, oh Chain bitter medicine The bitter, crawling low Wearing on your mind Oh, oh Oh, oh