in the shadowsCheer at the gallowsThis is a

hurt me, don't haunt meDon't hurt me, don't haunt meDon't

rotten fruit, we're damaged goodsWhat the hell, we've got

for the rag and bone manOver my dead bodySomething

pitch darkI go walking in your landscapeBroken branchesTrip me

happier, more productiveComfortable, not drinking too muchRegular exercise at

all the good things and badRunning down the hillAll

jumps in a week, I bet youThink that's pretty

can force it but it will not comeYou can

touches me, manThese walls are three feet thickWouldn't take

Wakko on, that's a nice way to start,

look you in the eyeYou look like a angelYour skin

comes the floodHere comes the floodHere comes the flood(Here comes

for anyone who's still listeningThis is a song called I

youThis is a brand new songI hope you like

try to be sugar and spiceBut I’m melancholy and can’t

the night begins the night isI will watch you

umPart, part of the reason for coming out again is

yeah, from the one I got on

way to the ground, ohI'm what I can beNo one