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Here are the shoes that I wear sometimes
That take me to town, you know the ones
And here is the shirt with the confusing buttons
Oh, you know the ones
I would like you to take all of these things
And make a very fine dummy for your house
And maybe put it near a window
So it can look out into the very, very black night
And you can imagine it saying, "Night, you challenger!"
Here I am, here I am, here I am
Here I am
If only the company of others
Was as quiet as this friend, scarecrow
And you can imagine it saying to you
"I will hold you, eventually"
And you can imagine it saying, "Go to hell!"
Go to hell, go to hell, go to hell
Go to hell
Here I am, here I am, here I am
Go to hell, go to hell, go to hell
Here I am, here I am, here I am
Go to hell, go to hell, go to hell
Here I am, here I am, here I am
Go to hell, go to hell, go to hell
