[00:37.74]Know that you'll soon go crazy, just like a whittling stick[00:44.97]Hit by the coming daylight, cut up in a quick succession[00:51.99]A pointed confession really stripped of all your armor[00:59.46]Down to your very nature beneath the haze and vapor gaze[01:13.65]You're such a willing stick to beckon the wanting knife[01:20.88]And you've been looking for it, the right blade, all your life[01:27.99]Saying who's gonna cut me down to a size that suits me?[01:35.37]Is there a worthy sculptor among all you fine young knives?[01:45.66]It's enough to make you take your head and put it on a shelf[01:51.81]To cut the heart out from your chest, now they'll come for that as well[02:05.91]Tell me how you do that crazy trick where you walk around asleep[02:17.70]Save it for your doctor friend, the one who keeps you under lock and key[02:30.12]You'll soon go screaming like a bargain basement lunatic[02:38.07]Who's not so specialized that they couldn't just replace you[02:44.58]Why don't you start crying for all that you've got left here?[02:51.78]Why don't you stop dying before you go and get it right?[03:02.40]Now you're selling off the house so you can buy the farm[03:12.39]You cut that heart out from your chest to let the light in through your arm[03:22.20]Tell me how you do that crazy trick where you walk around asleep[03:32.01]Save it for your doctor friend, the one who keeps you under lock and key[03:42.84]It's enough to make you take your head and put it in a bag[03:49.38]To cut the teeth out at the pink, now there's nothing in the bag[04:45.12]Foul weather friend, you are so dying[04:49.29]An amateur chemist now[04:57.75]King medicine, when is it perfect?[05:04.92]Where is it leading you?[05:08.55]There is no cure, only reprieve[05:14.88]Some fleeting joy posing as balance[05:21.03]Nothing is sure, so every four hours[05:27.21]King medicine, this subject loves you