e eyes from the free
Ctake down the e way C 
e red riders of the dark
Chelp me through this e mazCe

e do ya know mista
Cof thise plaCce
e do ya know mista
Cno time to we astCe

e wont ya help me
Cbe on my e wayC 
e wont ya help me
Cbe on mye wayC 

so i can set me free

summer in her eyes
the dark a thousand crows
cold thriller in disguise
blue shadows stitched to her toes

do ya know mista....

propagan for everyman
on a paper stand ya know
when will the spinsters face
let give that twist of grace ya know

do ya know mista....