Mad For Medusa

Bigfoot step over me

Spare me from embarassing defeat

Numb to the thought existing

I'd be exstatic

Would the find complete the puzzle for me

I could be fiction from the entry

The entry

What do you think you know

I know its ok now

Lay down more stupid rules

That only i apply to

Im made for medusa

But hung up on how it feels to be a ceramic

And now you know

If i call it how i see it

I may never call it

Your teeth they talk and talk

And i never follow

If you repeat what you here

You wont be repeating, be repeating, be repeating

Anything to anyone

Im mad for medusa

But hung up on how it feels to be a ceramic

And now you know

Amelia i may never meet you

Maybe the oceans where you rest

Bermuda i may never see you

Just because no one's coming back

Along came a spider

That crawled inside her

Now i think im sick for christian's sake

But frozen with fear of god the earthquake

And now you know

Im mad for medusa

But hung up on how it feels to be a ceramic

And now you know