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