I am the key to the lock
in your house
that keeps your toys
in the basement
And if you get too
far inside
you'll only see
my reflection
It's always best
with the covers up
I am the pick in the ice
Do not cry out
or hit the alarm
You know we're friends
till we die
And either way you turn
I'll be there
Open up your skull
I'll be there
Climbing up the walls
It's always best
when the light is off
It's always better
on the outside
Fifteen blows
to the back of your head
Fifteen blows
to your mind
So lock the kids up
safe tonight
Shut the eyes
in the cupboard
I've got the smell
of a local man
who's got the
loneliest feeling
that either way he turns
I'll be there
Open up your skull
I'll be there
Climbing up the walls
Climbing up the walls
Climbing up the walls