The mouth of the river is overflowing
I guess it's clearing it's throat.
You've cut down all the trees in town,
But you don't know how to build a boat.

So it looks like the flood will make us all drown.
But let's just see how well we all float.
The witch hunters were not playing around,
So now we're all tangled up in rope.

The cat is out the bag
But the bag is in the river
And sinking down we have just found
The (death) bed.