His tired eyes don't sleep What are you waiting for? His spiderweb is meek What are you waiting for? His tentacles are warm What are you dreaming of: To Catburry Road we fly I won't shoot the president That's not ok But my revolver just don't care Ooh, hang up I don't care if you mean it I don't care if you want to Oh, leave us And don't think we don't mean it Don't think we don't want it A sky, a doubt A bridge in need for fire But no one needs a liar