Letra de He Knows You Know (Live At The Reading Festival 27/8/83)
He knows, you know He knows, you knowProblems problems, problems problemsLight switch, yellow fever, crawling up your bathroom wall Singing psychedelic praises to the depths of a china bowl You've got venom in your stomach, you've got poison in your head You should have listened to the priest at the confession When he offered you the sacred breadHe knows you know, he knows you know He knows you know, but he's got problemsFast feed, crystal fever, swarming through a fractured mind Chilling needles freeze emotion, the blind shall lead the blind You've got venom in you stomach, you've got poison in your head When your conscience whispered, the vein lines stiffened You were walking with the deadHe knows you know, he knows you know, he knows you know He's got experience, he's got experience, he knows you know But he's got problems, problems, problemsHe knows... slash wrist, scarlet fever, crawled under your bathroom door Pumping arteries ooze their problems through the gap that the razor tore You've got venom in your stomach, you've got poison in your head You should have listened to your analyst's questions When you lay on his leather bedHe knows you know, he knows you know He knows you know, but he's got problemsBlank eyes, purple fever, streaming through the frosted pane You learned your lesson far too late from the links in a chemist chain You've got venom in your stomach, you've got poison in your head You should have stayed at home and talked with father Listen to the lies he fedHe knows you know, he knows you know, He knows you know, but he's got problems He knows you know, he knows you know, he knows you know He's got experience, he's got experience, he knows you know You know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know"Don't give me your problems!"