I walk over three freeways to find The man who could do this to me & the man, he says, "hello I'm the one who sent you below Full responsibility I hold I'm the man who says hello I take swigs of you 'till I'm full Scrape your flesh all to the bone Then drop you into this hole." Laying below these freeways I find The bugs, they have gotten to me & the man, who said, "hello" Chipped tooth & shoes that showed his toes Rotten horse meat is what he sold & the man, he says, "hello" His pa**port papers have turned yellow & he left my body turned to stone No more secrets that I hold No more secrets left, I'm told No more secrets left, I'm told