You've harbored a coward and fed him full of broth
As the poet drags the darkness within him to the light
Cheekbones and hormones, he's the accidental man
Breaking man-made laws 'cause I only follow those that are divine
On the fence
Careful, don't you spill your dinner
An idiot and a genius standing up to dine
And only when you're chased, do you ever run fast
That would be your best defense
It's only in self-defense will they drag you out into the night
Then you wouldn't have to sit here
Careful, don't you spill your dinner
That would be a good defense
Tell you in a stage whisper, about the boy who cried benefit
Careful, what you go and wish for
This nocturnal sadness, leave you pale as this tablecloth
