You Know That Something's Out There

Just Like Those Things Under The Bed

A Fear You Know When Youger,

Sometimens, Made Up In Your Head.



But It Aint No Apparition,

Won't Pull Things Down Into The Rug

You Wish That You Could Wake Up

But Both Pinch And The Pin, They Draw Blod



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(And) Something Moved, It's Out There

Someone Knows You're There



Your Eyes Are Dead And Broken

Fixed In A Stare Without A Blink

You See But Don't Believe It

Like A Whino Swearing Off A Drink



You Live In Fear For Daybreak

Some Warmth And Comfort From The Sun

All Sense Of Time Escapes You

'Cause When You Look Up At The Clock, It's Only One!



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