Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

He sits in your room, his tomb with a fistful of tacks

Preoccupied with his vengeance

Cursing the dead that can't answer him back

You know that he has no intentions

Of looking your way, unless its to say

That he needs you to test his inventions

Chorus

Babe, come crawl out your window

Use your hands and legs, it won't ruin you

How can you say he will haunt you

You can go back to him anytime you want to

He looks so truthful, is this how he feels?

Trying to peel the moon and expose it

With his bussiness like anger and his blood hounds that kneel

If he needs a third eye he just grows it

He just needs you to talk or to hand him his chalk

Or pick it up after he throws it

Chorus

Babe, please crawl out your window

Use your hands and legs, it won't ruin you

How can you say he will haunt you

You can go back to him anytime you want to

He looks so rightous, while your face is so changed

As you sit on the box you keep him in

While his genocide fools and his friends rearrange

The religion of the love tin women

That backs up their views, but your face is so bruised

Come on out, the dark is just beginning

Chorus

Babe, please come out your window

Oh, use your hands and legs, it won't ruin you

How can you say he will haunt you

When you can go back to him anytime that you want to.

You've got a lot of nerve to say you are my friend,

if you won't come out your window

Yes, come out your window

Come out