You know, you know
You were walking with the dead
He knows, you know

Problems, problems, problems
He knows, you know
You should have listened to the Priest at the confession
You learned your lesson far to late from the links in a chemist chain

Chilling needles freeze emotion, the blind shall lead the blind
He's got experience
He knows, you know
He knows, you know
He knows, you know

He knows
You've got venom in your stomach, you've got poison in your head
He knows, you know
You know, you know
But he's got problems
Problems, problems
He knows, you know
He knows, you know
He knows, you know
Listen to the lies he fed
Problems, problems, problems

When he offered you the sacred bread
He's got experience
He knows, you know
When you lay on his leather bed

He knows, you know
He knows, you know
He's got experience
Yea
Problems, problems

He knows, you know

When your conscience whispered the vein lines stiffened
You've got venom in you stomach, you've got poison in your head
He's got experience
Blank eyes, purple fever, streaming through the frosted pane

But he's got problems
He knows, you know
You should have listened to your analyst questions
Slash wrist, scarlet fever, crawled under your bathroom door
Fast feed, crystal fever, swarming through a fractured mind
He knows, you know
But he's got problems
Pumping arteries ooze the problem through the gap that the razor tore
Problems, problems

He knows, you know
You've got venom in your stomach, you've got poison in your head
You should have stayed at home and talked with father
He knows, you know
He knows, you know

Don't give me your problems
But he's got problems
Singing psychedelic praises to the depths of a China bowl
Light switch, yellow fever, crawling up your bathroom wall
You've got venom in your stomach, you've got poison in your head