Running, Jumping, Standing Still

Can you feel it?
 It's a place from down below, it's a face that never shows
 it's the kind you won't believe, follow me.
 Won't you listen to the voice inside your head?
 It's a voice that wants you dead.
 It will eat all that you give, if you live.
 Don't you want to know where you shouldn't go?
 Let's fall in the mud, flowers in the blood.
 There's a chance you shouldn't take
 there's a voice you shouldn't wake
 better listen now to me, don't disagree.
 You should worry 'bout the voice inside your head
 about the things you heard it said,
 round and round it plays its game, all the same.
 Don't you want to know ways you shouldn't go?
 Let's fall in the mud, flowers in the blood.
 Don't you want to know where you shouldn't go?
 Let's fall in the mud, flowers in the blood.
 It's a place from down below, it's a face that never shows
 it's the kind you won't believe, just follow me.
 Won't you listen to the voice inside your head?
 It's a voice that wants you dead.
 It will eat all that you give, if you live.
 Don't you want to know ways you shouldn't go?
 Let's fall in the mud, flowers in the blood.