With the sun going down
With the night creeping in
Watch where you go
The steel’s still cold

Pint-sized immortal
Stalks the damp alleyways
Beer, chicks and bong hits
The party meets a bloody end

Creepy, crawly, snarly and small
Oi, abishtu
Care to meet

The Gnome tries talking to his head
What does it tell him about him, about himself
Do you want to be insane still?
Whatever I do, my head, I do it for the thrill

Do it for the thrill
A bit of a spill
Got to walk for the kill
Do it for the thrill

The Gnome's kn

A silent flick of a serpent’s tongue
Shut the light, here’s the opium lung
The pale blue haze of a beetle’s eye
Turn on the night with a phat smile

The smiler watches certainly
The hero of the hourglass dream
The smiler cries, you leave
The hero of the hourglass dre

Time hangs in a lazy noose, a medicated haze
A waltz through your alchemy, in a cosmic juggernaut

Heavy eyelids, drop on down, rivers of drool
A school of galaxies pass, holy assassin holds the mass

The old monk on the run, he scrams
Violent rhythm, a dead romance
Smo