Schaft - Thirsty Fly lyrics

Any sense of dignity you have felt Any sense of reality I need help Any sense of this animal you could be Any sense at all give it to me Any sense at all give it to me Give it to me come under me Come under me come under me Lie to believe One mile to concede Here I thirst and I plead Burn that skin off your knees Burn that skin off your knees Any sense of hope and what could be I wash away in self pity In the grip and grime this muddled time I throw more wine on the drowning mind Give it to me come unto me Come under me come under me Lie to believe One mile to concede Here I thirst and I plead Burn that skin off your knees Burn that skin off your knees Who's the one who saw him die? "I am" said the fly "With my little eye I'm the one who saw him die" "Put a little sugar on there baby ...and a little talcum is always walcum" Little busy thirsty fly drink with me and drink as I Little busy thirsty fly drink with me get drunk as I Little busy thirsty fly Drink with me and watch me die Lie to believe One mile to concede Here I thirst and I plead Burn that skin off your knees Burn that skin off your knees Burn that skin off your knees Burn that skin off your knees Burn that skin off your knees Burn that skin off your knees