Onsind - Clarice lyrics

Lecter asked me round for dinner, And I nearly went, just on a whim, But I've no common ground with him, Cause I don't eat my friends, I asked him how he got his scar, He said “it's rarer than a window on an abattoir” Some lab, somewhere, there is a jar, I'd love to apprehend, If I sang a song for you, Would you sit and eat with me, Suspend your disbelief, Defy your canine teeth, Chilton didn't have a lot of luck, I guess the nail that's sticking up, Gets hammered down alright, I'm losing track of all the times, I've been asked to justify, A choice I made, why I try, To live my life by standards I, Am hopeful qualify as fair and right. Screaming, the voice of a child, Petrified to see inside, Clarice and me, We took a look, now we're trying to set them free.