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