In more ways than one, I do not know who you lost
But is it not possible to get them back?
Clear the slate, start again
Are you hearing how preposterous that sounds?
How do you not comprehend
That for someone with my monstrous background
The whole slate has fallen apart
Taco, that is not true, there are other ways to -
It's too late (it's not too late)
For me to restart
But it's not I, it's they (let us talk about it)
Who deign to play this game (when your head is not so clouded)
So cruel and inhumane (you're no menace, Taco how)
Base and uncouth (did they hurt you)
Please think this through
I think they're too afraid to (feeling double-crossed is part of)
Bear the bed they've made (dealing with the loss, yes, but the)
Can't bring themselves to face the awful truth (healing is a process, that's the truth)
So I'm turning up the heat to sauté
I have a beef to get grilled
But I fully guarantee that today
All the beans that get spilled
Won't be mine, no, I'm fine!
Shh! Now it's time