[00:31.29]Sitting up late at night
[00:34.29]I tiptoe through the darkness
[00:35.82]Cold as hell black as spades
[00:38.10]Aware of my immediate surrounding
[00:40.53]In my place I escape
[00:42.75]Up into my hideout
[00:44.10]Hiding from everyone
[00:46.47]My friends all say
[00:48.09]Dave your mental any way hey
[00:49.26]Drift into a deeper state
[00:51.75]I stalk the cobwebbed stairways
[00:53.88]Dirt grits beneath my feet
[00:55.77]The stair creaks i precariously sneak
[01:22.35]Hypnosis guides my hand
[01:24.48]I slipslide through the walkways
[01:26.34]Sit in grannys rockin chair
[01:28.47]Memories are whirling by yeah
[01:31.05]Reminisce in the attic
[01:33.42]Lucretia waits impatiently
[01:35.34]Cobwebs make me squint
[01:37.29]The cobra so eloquently glints
[01:40.23]Moonbeams surge through the sky
[01:41.85]The crystal balls energized
[01:44.01]Surely that like the cat waiting
[02:42.90]Lucretia rocks away