I heard of a source down far in the east Forbidden of course to all but the least And I heard of a spring from someone who drank Holes in my mind, I forgot who to thank
Wash my hands Clean my tongue I donÂŽt want to go to hell anymore
My dad was a bear, my mom was a skunk My brother exploded the thoughts that he thunk We came from a hill where all we could see Was the routes and the eyes that were all closed to me
Anything can end suddenly Still I want some love for me