Stroke Their Brains

In defense move from any movement on the street
something on the wall's taking me in
it slides on down the pavement
i get close to see
leaning, starved for breath
he tells me pay no mind
i'm merely a creature my son
i'm merely a creature
(not just a creature)

don't go by the mine
so far from the street
there's nobody wandering
unless there's no way
thought nobody cared to know it
can't nobody see
there's nobody interested they pay no mind
he's merely a creature,
but sometimes i feel like a creature
sliding down the pavement of the dark room
and it's an honest, aw yeah, and alright.