She came into life
With a pretty smile
On her stupid face
And every time they asked
For her to cut her hair
She would kindly decline.
She came into life
With a pretty smile
On her stupid face
And her just grew
Until the locks they bled
Into outer space.
And in outer space
No one screamed
But they all thought
Yeah, they all thought.
And in outer space
No one screamed
But they all thought
Yeah, they all thought:
Come on, ride the wave.
Come on, ride the wave.
Fill my wave with light.
My light with air.
My air with trees.
My air with trees
With branches spiraled upward
Quickly turning into spiders
With their 'we-won't-come-down-e'er mentality'
Acrophobic arachnids
Slimily smiling simply smiling at their fall.
Fall down.