There was a warning like there always isThe one you'll walk over with a part of youThat plays the three monkeysWakes up one daySeeing, hearing, feelingThe fallen bricks of a house wanting to be builtSeeing, hearing, feelingThe fallen bricks of a home made of silliesAnd tender wishes sprouting underneathThe heavy rains, the heavy rainsThere was a warning, a warning like there always isJust blame it on the snakeIf you need someone to hateJust blame it on fateIt's not us at any rateOr leave the trashOr leave the trashOr leave the trash behindFor the snakes to come will findWho is out of their mindWill she rescue us next time?Will she rescue us this time?When will she win?Will she be a nobody?Who is out of their mind?We are now at Upper Session RoadWe are now at Upper Session RoadIt's time to shed our skinsNot just confess our sinsIt's time to shed our skinsDefeat the hunger withinFor the paradise we've lostIt's here we need her mostIt's here