Where your eyes dont go a filthy scarecrow waves its broomstick arms
And does a parody of each unconscious thing you do
When you turn around to look its gone behind you
On its face its wearing your confused expression
Where your eyes dont go
Where your eyes dont go a part of you is hovering
Its a nightmare that youll never be discovering
Youre free to come and go or talk like kurtis blow
But theres a pair of eyes in back of your head
Every jumbled pile of person has a thinking part that wonders
What the part that isnt thinking isnt thinking of
Should you worry when the skullhead is in front of you
Or is it worse because its always waiting where your eyes dont go?
Where your eyes dont go a part of you is hovering
Its a nightmare that youll never be discovering
Youre free to come and go or talk like kurtis blow
But theres a pair of eyes in back of your head
Where your eyes dont go a filthy scarecrow waves its broomstick arms
And does a parody of each unconscious thing you do
When you turn around to look its gone behind you
On its face its wearing your confused expression
Where your eyes dont go