Pitchers

1 Passing security, You Walked down The mile of Long isles. Wall to wall Goons disguised, In the most Hideous guiles. Impressions jump Out to you-BOO! Dark frighteningly Scary lines. Images drawing You with wild, Hideous smile and Wide goblin eyes. ( chorus ) Have you ever Had an out, Of body Experience. Standing There, Quiet Stunned. Looking At Your Self. In House of Mirrors Passages full Reflections Of yourself. 2 Never say that you Have never seen These guys painter, This is your style. Dark stained glass, With oil bases loaded. Now throw in some Rocks of denial. Makes you look up to see That the grotesque bears, A striking resemblance Familiar to mine. Earth shattering the Explosion followed by The loud security guard Blaring it is closing time! ( chorus ) Have you ever Had an out, Of body Experience. Have you ever Had an out, Of body Experience. Standing there, Quiet while Looking at Yourself. In the House of Mirrors passage, Full reflections Of yourself. 3 It was hard to See those Images as I exit slowly. Questioning Who can Be that Ugly? I looked back When I heard The security Guard asking, If not Me then Who can It be? ( endchorus ) Have you ever Had an out, Of body Experience. Standing There, Quiet Stunned.