The Owl is a wise and watchful bird
For quite some time, since she's been mine, he's eyed my girl
We don't make a sound
But I know he's still around
She's got to get to the underground
She's got to get to the underground
Gave her my word I'd help her find her way home
Im going to need some help tonight
My bruised oh my bloody face is a gruesome sight
I've been kicked around
Still got this love that I've found
She's got to get to the underground
She's got to get to the underground
Gave her my word I'd help her find her way home
I used to be a handsome man
Hiding from fire in the frying pan
Two and one ain't three yeah
She's gonna, gonna set me free yeah