As the walls melt down I watch him awaken
Phosphorus coat shaking off the sleep
The Craggy One is whole
But his lair is overgrown with the vile
As we’re eating lunch with the craggy one
Someone else is pressure washing his cave
The derring do and sleight of hand we crush
Just to make him leave his pile of bones
As the food is served we hear drains get filled
As we’re eating lunch with the craggy one
Someone else is pressure washing his cave
The derring do and sleight of hand we crush
Just to make him leave his pile of bones
For his cage is all gristle and bone and fraternity rings and all the things that will tie us to his previous meals his cattle and veal
I don’t want to go down like that
I don’t want to go down
As we’re eating lunch with the craggy one
Someone else is pressure washing his cave
Oh how many more times will this go
Stephen Murphy - Guitar, Bass
Nick Nunziata - Drums, Guitar, Vocals
