He knows, you know

He knows, you know



Problems problems, problems problems



Light switch, yellow fever, crawling up your bathroom wall

Singing psychedelic praises to the depths of a china bowl

You've got venom in your stomach, you've got poison in your head

You should have listened to the priest at the confession

When he offered you the sacred bread



He knows you know, he knows you know

He knows you know, but he's got problems



Fast feed, crystal fever, swarming through a fractured mind

Chilling needles freeze emotion, the blind shall lead the blind

You've got venom in you stomach, you've got poison in your head

When your conscience whispered, the vein lines stiffened

You were walking with the dead



He knows you know, he knows you know, he knows you know

He's got experience, he's got experience, he knows you know

But he's got problems, problems, problems



He knows... slash wrist, scarlet fever, crawled under your bathroom door

Pumping arteries ooze their problems through the gap that the razor tore

You've got venom in your stomach, you've got poison in your head

You should have listened to your analyst's questions

When you lay on his leather bed



He knows you know, he knows you know

He knows you know, but he's got problems



Blank eyes, purple fever, streaming through the frosted pane

You learned your lesson far too late from the links in a chemist chain

You've got venom in your stomach, you've got poison in your head

You should have stayed at home and talked with father

Listen to the lies he fed



He knows you know, he knows you know,

He knows you know, but he's got problems

He knows you know, he knows you know, he knows you know

He's got experience, he's got experience, he knows you know

You know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know