searched your eyes for an answer And shuddered at what I found there As my skin shrunk away from conclusion That you lack the strength to care Walk away
I'm the other space doom, I be entombed I don't squawk like a hawk or stalk like a stork But walk in New York, stay away from pork Rhymes are by passion
other space Doom I be entombed I don't squawk like a hawk or stalk like a stork But walk in New York, stay away from pork Rhymes are by passion Don't
