When everyone was tucked up tight
And darkness ate up all the light
I wiggled and I wormed my way outside
But the boy whose head inside I hid
Was no longer a tiny kid
Today the age of sixty-five
Oh, brains as old as these
Are susceptible to mental disease
So now my master’s mute
Locked in an institute
I will show them all
I’ve discovered a ruse
To leave this body in which whose-
Head I’ve been a resident for many years
If I just collect the goodies
From inside six other boogies
I can build myself a skin and leave from here
Oh-ho just you wait and see
All their skin belongs to me
So I shall search these halls
For other boogie souls
I will show them all
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