now and then you get what you want 
 now and then you get what you want 
 i don't to talk 
 i wish i was dead 
 the reservoir is filling with mold 
 the reservoir is filling with mold 
 i don't want to talk 
 i wish i was dead 
 oh bunny rabbit 
 jaundiced by the bummer of habit 
 is there a plantain big enough 
 to cave your head in? 
 sweet clot you are what you are 
 sweet clot you is what you is 
 you feel it now 
 misplaced but the world 
 i don't want to talk 
 i wish i were dead 
 born to suffer 
 you are embarrassed but this thought 
 and with that all your dreams are gone 
 fall apart 
 try not to cry in public 
 try not to cry in public 
 try not to cry in the shower 
 and try not cry at the clinic 
 Port Au Prince 
 if God [bad word] i'll go to him 
 born to suffer, born to suffer