Straight ahead before me I see
Oh no, that means prisoners
I hear the severed sounds
Who's thoughts are screaming, crying, words of horror
We're gonna change all that
Straight ahead before you I see
And they're flying my way
It's the sting that makes me sore
But I much prefer my honey from a jar
So far that's the way it goes
And if you're thirsty drink my
Straight ahead before me I see