[Verse 1]
The yellow moon looks down now
It lights the scene for the night ahead
Around the chairs in a circle
And I just can't sit down

[Chorus]
But the creep stares on
Puts on his glasses and he smokes it down
And that don't matter for much now
He says, "I'm gonna put your head on
And don't you screw it up"

[Verse 2]
The message was delivered
The mothers wept uncontrollably
Mad children fled to the warehouse
And heavens trumpets blow, yeah

[Chorus]
But the creep stares on
Puts on his glasses and he smokes it down
And that don't matter for much, dear
He says, "I'm gonna put your head on
And don't you screw it up"
[Chorus]
But the creep stares on
Puts on his glasses and he smokes it down
And that don't matter for much now, dear
He says, "I'm gonna put your head on
And don't you screw it up"