she got rhythmnoh it's a natural thingni wanna tell her my feelingsnbut where do i begin?njust let it ridensee where it leadsnnit's not what she wantsnit's what she needsnnshe needsnher daily breadnshe got a twisted nightnshe got a stoneground headnncome tomorrownwell it remains to be seennwhether i still figurenin the greater schemennwhat can i do nbut wait and seeni know where she isnbut it's not with mennshe needsnher daily breadnshe got a sliced up mannshe got a stoneground headnnsame old storynhere we go againninto the breachnonce more dear friendnnwhat happens nownwhen it all dependsnjust can't predictnwhere this one endsnnshe needsnher daily breadnshe got a doorstep mannshe got a stoneground headnnoh come onnnshe needsnher daily breadnshe got a sliced up mannshe got a stoneground head