Drowning like a waterbird   I'm feeling fine in so many words   The devil said he's gonna get me tonight   I'm beginning to think that he was right   'Cause I know how it is   I know how I am   I'm a goddamn liar   But I won't do it again   If I'm not back when the twelve is turning   You'll find me on the nine circles burning      Got a little bit of song   Goes a little bit alike a little   Lown diddy diddy down      Bleeding like a weather vain   It might as well pour if it's gonna rain   I know I've said this all before   But I swear this time I mean it more   'Cause I'm fighting the odds   And the fractions are winning   I taking my actions back to the beginnings   I told the Ominor, "I'm just shimming the boo."   He said, "Boy, that's it. Your fun is through."      Got a little bit of song   Goes a little bit alike a little   Lown diddy diddy down      Not saying I want, ask for, or need it   But I'm wishing for gills so I can dive in and breathe it   With broken word I raise my brow   Scrape the floor and how ask how      Hang your shoes from the ceiling   For a down to earth feeling   Don't let your lown   Keep you down from the song that you're needing