Pregnant
Slither to sea, speakin' in tongues
Deft as a surgeon's knife, carvin' through bone
Pregnant with doubt, you figured out
Tricks of the trade to make whispers shout
Mouth full of sweets rotten your teeth
Lift up the rug and sweep it underneath
You were dreaming
When you don't believe
Pregnant with doubt, you figured out
Tricks of the trade to make whispers shout
Mouth full of sweets rotten your teeth
Lift up the rug and sweep it underneath
You were dreaming
When you don't believe
Slither to sea, speakin' in tongues
Deft as a surgeon's knife, carvin' through bone