With a mouthful of crow, tell me more Lay it on thick with that "New sound" Have the time to tell it again? So callous as a friend Never ceases to amaze and disgust Revel in the moment, writhe in the year Shed the skin, born anew Stumble into sounds of lament Scavenge, plunder, pretend So callous as a friend With eyes of green and forked tongue Who have you become? Though pained, my regrets are few In vain, my trust in you