I was bit by a snake
Near the pond, near the lake
I was tryna do the Harlem Shake
And it was creep-creep crawling in the tall grass
And my cabin of log
In the mist, in the fog
Became elusive as a shaggy dog
And in poison-induced delirium I hauled ass
To the city again
Made my way to the city again
Human currents and hailing a cab
When everyone you meet's just a body to stab
With your cold gaze
If you can close the curtains on that, hey
I can ask fallen angels sleeping in the doorways:
Who am I? Who am I? Who am I?
Brown paper bag riding on the winds to the ER
A long way from deliverance...
But I can't afford health insurance!