The Imaginaries - Ballad of Warren Oswalt

Theres always one man walking the street at night
Waiting for something to go just right
Lamppost light shining on his face
A snake inside his brain

1 am, standing in a park
A suspicious place to be
Talking through and around the dark
He can't hardly see

But he knows that when the time comes he'll be
Ready for the mind drones
And that when the fox man walks, well
He don't need to breathe

When he takes you
And he kills you
Tells you it's the only way to be
His plane may have crashed but he's still only a man
And he dies

Skeleton jumps right through his door and says
Come on lets go to a place you don't know
To a place you don't know