From the recording Full Blown Gallery
Lyrics
Someone started somethin' I don't know
He was only two or three feet tall
Or he could've been six foot ten
Things got a little fuzzy way back when
So we thanked him for a job well done
Told him "Be in touch, I gotta run!"
Never did I see him again
Sometimes I think he's my only true friend
Must've been midnight and I don't know
Time's long passed outside the window
Spikes and spires are all on fire
Crawl and climb let's get higher
You probably want us up and gone
Give us time and we will right them wrongs
But the devil knows which is which
Your past's a scratch that you can't itch
Someone started somethin
We didn't even know
Then our time had kicked in
That door became a hole
It's clear to me
It's clear to me now
Choose your little black shoes little Suzy, go
Show us how you do, shake rattle roll
Gladly I eat from the palm of your hand
My puppet strings at your command
Different space with different faces too
Whispering sweet nothings unto you
I tried to look but I couldn't see
I lost myself then I met me