His tired eyes don't sleep
what are you waiting for?
His spiderweb is meek
What are you waiting for?
His tentacles are warm
What are you dreaming of:
To Catburry Road we fly
I won't shoot the president
That's not ok
But my revolver just don't care
Ooh, hang up
I don't care if you mean it
I don't care if you want to
Ohh, leave us
And don't think we don't mean it
Don't think we don't want it
A sky, a doubt
A bridge in need for fire
But noone needs a liar