Overture

Swallow it down

(What a jagged little pill)

It feels so good

(Swimming in your stomach)

(What goes around never comes around)

(Wake up)

And all I really want

Is deliverance

A way to calm the angry voice

These are my words

This is my voice

This is my taste of which you have no part of

And I'm here to remind you (You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you)

Of the mess you left when you went away

It's not fair to deny me

Of the cross I bear that you gave to me

You, you, you, you