I've been inside the dragon's lungs.
Slept inside the stomachs of whales,
and I've survived. Now I've become something to fear.
With a pebble on the tongue,
opposite side of a pointed gun,
there's six or seven on the run
from something to fear.
Something To Fear.
Something To Fear.
Something To Fear.
I am human, don't forget.
You're an animal, I bet.
Doesn't mean that the coast is clear.
Mobilize the chariots.
Mini Secretariats running on the clouds in the air.
It lives in me.
I know, I know, I know.
It lives on the inside of me.
Something to fear lives in me.
Now it's time I left me, so take me as you find me,
reminisce/remind me of home.
Falling in the quicksand, I'm holding on to your hand,
cause I can't do this all on my own.
Something to fear
(Please don't be scared.
I'm always here.
Something to fear.)
(He's something to fear.)
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