Peepers creepers, where’d you get those thighs?
Beepers creepers, where’d you get those eyes?
I blink right back at you(r) [soul]
If you blink twice, I just might be gone
You give me the chills and the creeps
Like an insect that is always welcome yet frowned upon
I welcome you with open arms, some days and others I disappear into thin air
One day, we just might disappear two-gather
We shall be re-leased, re-free-d from the shackles of people; call it society
Until then, hold on to them as I do
Hold on to people, pretend you like them for that’s the route of success; call it money.
And tune in with me to these few tracks, for music heals
Any day now, Any how, we shall be released;