I Wake Up in the Basement
I'm So Hungry
I'm Dry
I Must Be Here Sleepwalking
Mustn't I?
Getting Up From My Easy Chair Looking For My Wife
Following a Trail of Crimson
Spots That Lead Into the Night
Suddenly I Realize
I See It All Through Real Eyes
These Crimson Spots Are Dripping From My Hand
And Ooh It Makes Me Feel Like a Man