You Know Me Better

I am a histamine
Wet wound in the vaseline
I have kissed the ring
On hands that seem to big to bleed

They're gonna kill the man who put the fork in the road
Gonna put it back, now there's one way to go
Jesus and Mary, oh, mother help me God
I asked you for a vision now I asking turn it off

You know me better than I know myself
I don't have to think
I think it's just as well
You know me better than I know myself
I don't have to think
I think it's just as well

You can't help me now
You can't help yourself
I told you everything there's nothing left to tell

I don't have to think
I think it's just as well
You know me better than I know myself

Advance and retreat
Dead tongues and dead meat
There's gold in the seam
There's milk in the tracks
Legal teens bundled up and cached