She surrenders to seven, she’s selectively sly
Lying to her is what I’d like to lie
She’s dayglo in confusion, the well and the lid
That buried illusion one night with a kid
She’s not evil, she’s not wicked, she’s bored with delight
She’s fending off fear by returning to fright
Don’t call her illusive or say she’s untrue
All that she wants is another point of view
I am a creature, a specimen
She’s the sundial mistrial mannequin
She’s a house with no tools with nothing to fix
She’s just a rabbit in search of some tricks
She’s The Count who longs to count with the dead
So calculating of all that’s been said
I am a creature, a specimen
She’s the sundial mistrial mannequin
Music composed and performed by David Krejci