Live from Cedar Street, Austin TX

I’m watching while you’re walking, down the street

And I’m spying while you’re driving, that’s me behind the tree

So welcome to the neighborhood, I hope you’re doing fine

I’ll be dropping by here from time to time

I’m looking when you leave, I’m just a few doors down

And if there’s anything you need, I am always around

Said hello when you were out with your dog and that’s a good start

I’ll be coming ‘round this evening with a baggie full of chicken hearts

Creepy Craig has got his eye on you, oh no

Creepy Craig has got his eye on you, let’s go

Creepy Craig just might be missing a screw

And there’s no telling what he’s gonna do, watch out now

Creepy Craig has got his eye on you

Go to the shop on the corner and there I may be

A case of beer in the morning, well, it’s not what it seems

Your daddy gave you a warning about people like me

Won’t keep me from trying

To get into your life

I’m gonna keep barking up at your tree

I’m stalking from the shadows, dreaming of romance

I’ll be biding my time, hoping that you give me a chance

It’s been quite a while I’ve been wandering down this dusty road

Thought there was some secret, I thought by now I’d know

Spinning in circles, same as yesterday

Clearing the hurdles yet worse in very way

When nothing’s working, I must be doing something wrong

Just what the hell is going on?

So where is this train going and how long does it take?

I can’t help but wonder if I got on by mistake

Spinning in circles, same as yesterday

Clearing the hurdles but there’s more here every day

And nothing’s working, I must be doing something wrong

Just what the hell is going on?

Trying to find my foundation

The clock keeps ticking, clock keeps ticking

Looking for my destination

The clock keeps ticking, gonna keep ticking long after I’m gone

The road of life is big and wide

I’m just a chicken trying to make it to the other side

Found every pothole along the way

Some I fell into and some that I made

Every day a little nearer to the end of the line

Hear the echoes of my footsteps from behind

Getting closer all the time

You might say that I’ve passed half the way

And I’m a little more grey than yesterday

What you see in the rear-view is only the past

Memories fade but the bad ones last

There’s much to do before I’m gone

To try to make right for things I did wrong

Ain’t nobody outrunning the clocks

Just one step closer to the pine box

Aren’t you so clever?

Aren’t you so cool?

You put it all together

You took us all to school

You executed to perfection

Your subtle misdirection

Intentions well disguised behind a grin

But when you’re going under

Do you stop to wonder

Is this the prize you thought that you would win?

So now you know the kind of man you are

A swindler in an avatar

Caught in the undertow

So now you know

So now you know the what really makes you tick

You chose the dark it seemed to stick

You reap just what you sow

So now you know

Ripped out your own picture

To prove you don’t belong

You’re just a specter

You were missing all along

And now you start to wither

After failing to deliver

On any wayward promise that you made

You’re standing all alone

You now really own it

You only played yourself with your charade

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