I was scared of dentists and the door I was scared of pretty girls and starting conversations All my friends are turning green Yeah the magicians are disturbed in their dreams ooh,depressed Bladed, running down to riptide Taking a wave through the dark side I wanna be your leftover Damn, man. I love you when you're singing that song And I got a lump in my throat Girl, you're gonna sing the words wrong There's this movie that I think you like This guy decides to quit his job And heads to New York City The cowboy running from himself Hideshells And they come and stay De-de-de, running down to the rooftop Taking it way to the dark side I want to be your left hand man I love you when you're singing this song If I got a line on my phone You can since the words wrong