My Life As a Creep

Ask me for a moment to reflect
 And I will tell you where I was when you went down
 Show me where the lines can reconnect
 And I will parallelogram you to the ground
 There's no sound like falling down
 And the mineshaft's pretty deep
 There's no mattress, no soft ground
 And no film treatment for my life as a creep
 People try to put you in a book
 The words look good in black and white, I guess they should
 Gazing from the cliffs, you overlook
 The road that separates the future from the woods
 There's no town like safe and sound
 And the walls are smooth and steep
 There's no mattress, no soft ground
 And no film treatment for my life as a creep.
 I just hope one day you'll understand I'm not supremely evil
 And I can be better than I am
 You can take your guns to town or run
 But there is no forbidden planet far enough
 The slasher knows you'll trip over a tree trunk
 But you still wander off alone no matter what.
 There's no end like safe and sound
 And no beauty like asleep
 There's no mattress, no soft ground
 And no film treatment for my life as a creep
 And no film treatment for my life as a creep
 And no film treatment for my life as a creep