Looks like somebody got murdered
   That?s the way it looks around here
   I shouldn?t wait for you
   I think it?s too late for you
   Too many toxic tantrums
   Have watered down my fear
   Too much of your thunder
   Killed all my wonder for you
  
   And it?s a queen sized tomb
   Me in my water-stained room
   Alone with my ends and adds
   Associating with the gods on my walls
   While you fear up portraits
   And forward all my calls to the moon
   I guess it?s coming down soon
  
   Looks like some nasty weather
   Blew into the neighborhood
   Funny it was so blue
   I guess it followed you
   Well you ripped off my conclusions
   Like a twisted robin hood
   And I?m not afraid of you
   I?m only delayed by you
  
   And it?s a queen sized tomb
  
   And the words drip from your lips like glimmering jewels
   And thecongregation weeps while you plagiarize the fools
  
   Ain?t it a shame
   Nobody?s got to leave home to find someone to blame