Can You Please Crawl Out Your Window

He sits in your room, his tomb, with a fist full of tacks

Preoccupied with his vengeance

Cursing the dead that can't answer him back

You know he has no intentions

Of looking your way, unless it's to say

That he needs you to test his inventions

Can you please crawl out your window?

Use your arms and legs, it won't ruin you

How can you say he will haunt you?

You can go back to him anytime you want to

He looks so truthful, is this how he feels

Trying to peel the moon and expose it

With his businesslike anger and his bloodhounds that kneel

When he needs a third eye, he just grows it

He just wants you to talk or hand him his chalk

Or pick it up after he throws it

Can you please crawl out your window?

Use your arms and legs, it won't ruin you

How can you say he will haunt you?

You can go back to him anytime you want to

Why does he look so righteous while your face is so changed

Are you frightened of the box that you keep him in

While his genocidal fools and his friends rearrange

Their religion of the little tin women

To back up their views but your face is so bruised

Come on out, the dark is beginning

Can you please crawl out your window?

Use your arms and legs, it won't ruin you

How can you say he will haunt you?

You can go back to him anytime you want to