Jul 02, 2004 19:05
How do, how do you do?
My name is you.
Flies, they all gather around me and you too.
You can't see anything well.
You ask me what size it is, not what I sell.
The flies, they all gather around me and you too.
I don't want you to be alone down there,
To be alone down there, to be alone.
The Devil's apprentice he gave me some credit.
He fed me a line and I'll probably regret it.
I don't want you to be alone down there,
To be alone down there, to be alone.
Ah.
I don't want you to be alone down there,
To be alone down there, to be alone.