Fear of the Known

Shakin' and a' quakin'
wallow in disease.
There is no mistakin',
need assistance please.
Feel the cancer growin',
positively sure,
feel that pure is fading,
choking on the cure.

I see it coming now,
tranquility is loud.
I feel the resident,
I am the president.

I'm feelin' all alone,
fear of the known.
See me now - I'm gone.

Hey there how ya' doin'?
I am doin' fine.
I am going to kill you,
hope that you don't mind.
'Cause you're...1st verse I feel the resident, I did not realize,