Leave well enough alone, annihilate the telephone  Be what only you can see, a curious and odd belief  Meant to walk the crooked mile  Never blink, never smile  Sees itself in nothing much  A skeletal emotion push    Unrising, slumped over  The dank seasons are controlling    [repeat 1st verse]    Unrising, slumped over  The dank seasons are controlling    The dropping ladder of crucifixion  Of crooked eyes, one green, one blue  A Mongoloid gaze    Unrising, slumped over  The dank seasons, are controlling    A "never had", a "never will"  In the syringe being pushed through  The leverage that pulls it over  Is dropping into the moot, drowning on a sinking boat  The pressure brings it up, then down