Heard it coming miles away Yeah we do it just for pay Made a creature out of clay
Long of tooth and cold as ice Claws so sharp they slice the price Eyes of ginger tears of lime Legs so fast that they bend time
And we will make them all
Staple research on the walls Make a ton of long phone calls Read the words on bathroom stalls Someday we will find them all
And we will find them all some day And we will make them all some day