From the crawlspace under the floor
Turned away from your front door
I'm in your memories
I'm in your memories
Don't turn your back on me
I'm part of what you used to be
(Don't turn your back on me)
(Don't turn your back on me)

You fly along the stratosphere
Forget the people that brought you here 
You fly along the stratosphere
Forget the people that brought you here

Shimmy, shimmy my way down underground 
Got a lot to do, got a lot to lose
Shimmy, shimmy my way down underground 
Got a lot to do, got a lot to lose

I'll always treat you well
But you won't accept the change
I'll always treat you well
But you won't accept the change
I'll always treat you well
But you won't accept the change

You fly along the stratosphere
Forget the people that brought you here 
You fly along the stratosphere
Forget the people that brought you here

Shimmy, shimmy my way down underground 
Got a lot to do, got a lot to lose
Shimmy, shimmy my way down underground 
Got a lot to do, got a lot to lose

I'll save your [bad word] a thousand times
Put your body bag inside of mine
I'm back on top of a [bad word] cloud
The big bang is so [bad word] [bad word] the play, [bad word] the play
1969, 2012 today
Moon walking in my leather shoes
I don't have a [bad word] clue