Any sense of dignity you have felt   Any sense of reality I need help   Any sense of this animal you could be   Any sense at all give it to me   Any sense at all give it to me   Give it to me come under me   Come under me come under me      Lie to believe   One mile to concede   Here I thirst and I plead   Burn that skin off your knees   Burn that skin off your knees      Any sense of hope and what could be   I wash away in self pity   In the grip and grime this muddled time   I throw more wine on the drowning mind   Give it to me come unto me   Come under me come under me      Lie to believe   One mile to concede   Here I thirst and I plead   Burn that skin off your knees   Burn that skin off your knees      Who's the one who saw him die?   "I am" said the fly   "With my little eye   I'm the one who saw him die"   "Put a little sugar on there baby   ...and a little talcum is always walcum"   Little busy thirsty fly drink with me and drink as I   Little busy thirsty fly drink with me get drunk as I   Little busy thirsty fly    Drink with me and watch me die      Lie to believe   One mile to concede   Here I thirst and I plead   Burn that skin off your knees   Burn that skin off your knees   Burn that skin off your knees   Burn that skin off your knees   Burn that skin off your knees   Burn that skin off your knees