Cut Me Open And You′ll Find
A Brain, Heart, Liver, Lungs
And A Knife In The Spine
It's Chilling To Know That The Last Place You Go
Might Be Where The Fat Lady Sings
Does It Hurt? I Don′t Know, And Where Do We Go?
We Don't Tease Fragile Minds With Such Things

So Sell Me Down The River
First Help Me Sell My Soul
It's Something I Know I Can Deliver
I Think We′ve Finally Broke The Mold

It′s Getting Harder To Know If I'm Sane
My Issues Are Leaking Outside Of My Veins
Somebody Save Me Or End Me
I Haven′t Yet Made Up My Mind

If It Leads To Paranoia, Boy, You Might Want To Hit The Floor
Before Exposure Leads To A Metamorphosis We Can't Ignore
Lost In The Whisper And Hung On A Prayer
If You Don′t Know Where You're Going, Any Road Will Take You There

So Sell Me Down The River
First Help Me Sell My Soul
It′s Something I Know I Can Deliver
I Think We've Finally Broke The Mold

Will I Be An End To Someone's Destiny?
Who′s To Know?
And Will I Give Right In To My Aggression?
Who′s To Know?
Will I Fall Apart All Alone
Who's To Know?
Or Will I Shine Right Through
And Lay This Hate To Rest With All Of You?

So Sell Me Down The River (down The River)
First Help Me Sell My Soul
It′s Something I Know I Can Deliver (I Can Deliver)
I Think We've Finally Broke The Mold