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