[Verse 1]
Cicadas sing such a simple song
Pavement smells of fresh rain
The heat crawls up and down my spine
Haunting another Saturday

[Chorus]
I know exactly who you are now
A poisonous ghost
I know exactly who you are now
A poisonous ghost

[Verse 2]
March 5th the hounds got their piece
The deer lay in the pines
Death smells in the red clay
That smell never goes away

[Chorus]
I know exactly who you are now
A poisonous ghost
I know exactly who you are now
A poisonous ghost

[Outro]
On and on and on it goes
On and on and on it goes
On and on and on it goes
Where it stop, no-one even knows
Maybe the Lord doеs
Maybe the Lord does, oh
(Lord)
(Maybе the Lord)
On and on and on it goes
On and on and on it goes (Maybe the Lord does)
On and on and on it goes
On and on and on it goes (The Lord, baby, baby)
On and on and on it goes
On and on and on it goes