Sickabod Sane - The Axeman Cometh Lyrics

You don't know me and I sure as sh don't know you
But I'll fix your little life and I'll cure your little blues yeah
I don't owe you and you sure as sh don't owe me
But I'll fix your little life and secure your every fantasy

I am the artist hence the master
My artistry and craftwork have paved the way for me to save humanity
But I saved it last week
But I saved it last week
But I saved it last week
But I saved it last week

You don't need me and I sure as sh don't need you
But you fix my little life and you cure my baseball blues
I don't leave you and you sure as sh don't leave me
Cause you fix my little life I can't let you climb away so easily

You're in the audience of the master
You are the audience in the rafter
You are waiting there for me to save humanity
But I saved it last week
But we saved it last week
But I saved it last week
But we saved it last week

Let's go camping let's get chased
By an axeman with no face
Let's get wounded let's get scraped
Though we both bled let's escape and become
Closer than we ever were before
Closer than we ever were before the axeman

Axeman cometh soon
Axeman cometh home

The axeman cometh
The axeman cometh
Axeman cometh home
The axeman cometh
Axeman cometh home
The axeman cometh