You rang that neck

Now there’s no turning back

Cause all the things

Stuffed into a sack of exaggeration

Can’t be argued

By design

Through the tide of lies

There is no argument

Cause you are perfectly convinced

That a single and gem

Make a fortress and a garrison

And no amount of militia men

Can put humpty dumpty

Back together again

And pity pity pity

Cause you don’t know how to be

Without the daily threat of a great fall

So finally