The Thing

Don’t want to breathe it right now
Seems things have come full circle
The words I say are in clouds
Waiting for them to deliver down
I’m losing sweat
I’m cold as I stand in the arctic
The thing might totally
rise again
Maybe if I act natural
It will go away
But I can’t pretend
That is not my nature
My nomenclature
That homo sapien
By the end of the night
Maybe if it’s just right
I’ll show you what’s human
Oh
Don’t want to breathe it right now
Seems things have come full circle
The words I say are in clouds
Waiting for them to deliver down
Barred myself in this room
The radio is out of tune
Can’t let it consume
Wait
Hear that slither
It comes hither
Oh lord
Never should have saved that dog
Who was harboring that odd sort
But that’s not my nature
My nomenclature
That homo sapien
Oh
Don’t want to breathe it right now
Seems things have come full circle
The words I say are in clouds
Waiting for them to deliver down
Don’t want to breathe it right now
Seems things have come full circle
The words I say are in clouds
Waiting for them to deliver down
The thing is gonna get you
The thing is gonna get you
The thing is gonna get you
The thing is gonna get you
The thing is gonna get you
The thing is gonna get you
The thing is gonna get you
The thing is gonna get you
The thing is gonna get you
The thing is gonna get you
The thing is gonna get you
The thing is gonna get you
The thing