Odd the sings that come to hive
Song-alongs that creep
Make you feel that way
Not just shuck and jive; Jekyll and Hyde
Even so it makes me 'live to free the geak:
I am the Astro-Creep
A demolition style
Hell american freak
(From on high the sky looks down with me)
I am the crawling dead
A phantom in a box
Shadow in your head
(At least you are blur to me)
Say
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