Text: King Crimson. The ConstruKction of Light. Into the Frying Pan.

I was just now thinkin' about
The jaws of life
Ah, they chew you up
Spit you right back into the frying pan

And how life unwinds
'Round and 'round and up and down
You think, you're fine but then
You're back in the frying pan, into the frying pan

And how life unwinds
'Round and 'round and up and down
You think, you're fine but then
You're back in the frying pan

And how life unwinds
You think, you're fine but then

I was just now thinkin' about
The jaws of life
They chew you up
Spit you right back into the frying pan, frying pan

The frying pan, frying pan
The frying pan, frying pan