Intro: (Verse) Mother, you taught me good, you made me want to do the things that I should, you told me Jesus's gonna make me a saint, gonna take my hand and make my life complete but the narrow path is closing in sometimes I think I'm too fat to fit on it when the curtains close because the clouds roll in its taking me right back down right back down right back down to the same dungeon (Verse) When the cold heartedness of the ghost of the beast is beating on you like a state police and the only friends that you make are the ones that take take take and they take take take and they got big guns If I had a mind sharper than a needle I'd reinvent the wheel (Bridge) and take us all home, where we would know that we've got windows to close when it gets cold but I ain't got no (4x) but the narrow path is closing in sometimes I think I'm too fat to fit on it when the curtains close because the clouds roll in its taking me right back down right back down right back down to the same dungeon to the same dungeon (2x) to the same dungeon