So what do you think it means to me?
The dirty hands abound you
The dirty hearts of scoundrels
I'll have to write this down 'cause I'm human
And I think, do you think
It's time for you to live [a little more] frantically
[After all] the abyss is just a fraction above
The jury laughs at you, love

My little nest of vipers
My little "miss know-it-all"
My little nest of vipers
My little "miss know-it-all"
My little "miss know-it-all"

My little nest of vipers
My little "miss know-it-all"
Well, drive carefully, dear

My little nest of vipers
My little "miss know-it-all"
My little nest of vipers
My little "miss know-it-all"
Drive carefully, dear

My little nest of vipers
My little "miss know-it-all"
My little nest of vipers
My little "miss know-it-all"
Drive carefully, dear
The slow circling of the drain