Where your eyes don7t go a filthy scarecrow waves its broomstick arms
On its face it's wearing your confused expression
And does a parody of each unconscious thing you do
When you turn around to look it's gone behind you
Where your eyes don't go a part of you is hovering It's a nightmare that you'll never be discovering
You7re free to come aand go or talk like Kurtis Blow
But there's a pair of eyes in back of your head Every jumbled pile of person has a thinking part that wonders
should you worry when the skullhead is in front of you
What the part that isn't thinking isn't thinking of
Or is it worse because it's always waiting where your eyes don't go?.
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