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