Lyrics:
now I feel it againit's the old silent friendhaving a feast in my lungsevery now every thenthere's a tickle withinand it scares me to deathyou have heard it all beforeyou don't want to hear no more'cause you know which way it goeson my cold bathroom floorI lay down 'till I'm sorepouring mud on my skin'cause I feel it againit's the old cytoid friendmay he choke in the mudyou have heard it all before