in a word to the wisdom tooth to tell, or not the truth so open up and say ahh-men rinse cup, and spit again forked tongue in double speak pretty soon you just might spring a leak inhale before you begin your iron lung's a bag of wind there's a FIRE IN THE HOLE FIRE IN THE HOLE there's a FIRE IN THE HOLE, fire sweet 'n' sour, filiblister faucet pouring, fresh 'n' bitter come on smile and say cheese on a count of three got a mindful of decavities chew your words, lest you choke you better watch your mouth wash it out with soap tongue tied in a tangled web your bile inside better left unsaid there's a FIRE IN THE HOLE FIRE IN THE HOLE there's a FIRE IN THE HOLE, fire rudder of ship, which sets the course does not the bit, bridle the horse great is the forest, set by a small flame like a tongue on fire, no one can tame