He knows, you know

He knows, you know

Problems problems, problems problems

Light switch, yellow fever, crawling up your bathroom wall

Singing psychedelic praises to the depths of a china bowl

You've got venom in your stomach, you've got poison in your head

You should have listened to the priest at the confession

When he offered you the sacred bread

He knows you know, he knows you know

He knows you know, but he's got problems

Fast feed, crystal fever, swarming through a fractured mind

Chilling needles freeze emotion, the blind shall lead the blind

You've got venom in you stomach, you've got poison in your head

When your conscience whispered, the vein lines stiffened

You were walking with the dead

He knows you know, he knows you know, he knows you know

He's got experience, he's got experience, he knows you know

But he's got problems, problems, problems

He knows... slash wrist, scarlet fever, crawled under your bathroom door

Pumping arteries ooze their problems through the gap that the razor tore

You've got venom in your stomach, you've got poison in your head

You should have listened to your analyst's questions

When you lay on his leather bed

He knows you know, he knows you know

He knows you know, but he's got problems

Blank eyes, purple fever, streaming through the frosted pane

You learned your lesson far too late from the links in a chemist chain

You've got venom in your stomach, you've got poison in your head

You should have stayed at home and talked with father

Listen to the lies he fed

He knows you know, he knows you know,

He knows you know, but he's got problems

He knows you know, he knows you know, he knows you know

He's got experience, he's got experience, he knows you know

You know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know