There's a freak show trapped in a body, it's running down the sidewalk
It's headed straight for me it, wants to play with my brain box
I wriggle and I squirm, I'm queasy from the commotion
He's begging me to try a sip of his potion
I'm a dear in head lights, choking on emotion
But I dare not make a sound
20/20 foresight, it's a fascinating notion
I take a swig and force it down
One sip and you will learn to dig in real deep
One sip and you will learn to cut throat and leap