Bob was ab old, decrepit, downtrodden and weak All that had transpired brought this man down to his knees He was an old and washed up and A self proclaimed hero Although his senile rambling seemed Far too unbelievable But I can't comprehend the way your mind goes out of tune But I can't follow your train of thought Bob was an old and blinded man He couldn't see I know the story's true cuz He told it to me I came across his path at the age of 16 His was a house one would avoid on Halloween But I can't comprehend the way your mind goes out of tune But I can't follow your... Bob was an old and blinded man He couldn't see I was a witness To his evil mean streak He was an old and washed up A self proclaimed hero Although his senile rambling seemed Far too unbelievable But I can't comprehend the way your mind goes out of tune But I can't follow your...
Bob was ab old, decrepit, downtrodden and weak All that had transpired brought this man down to his knees He was an old and washed up and A self proclaimed hero Although his senile rambling seemed Far too unbelievable But I can't comprehend the way your mind goes out of tune But I can't follow your train of thought Bob was an old and blinded man He couldn't see I know the story's true cuz He told it to me I came across his path at the age of 16 His was a house one would avoid on Halloween But I can't comprehend the way your mind goes out of tune But I can't follow your... Bob was an old and blinded man He couldn't see I was a witness To his evil mean streak He was an old and washed up A self proclaimed hero Although his senile rambling seemed Far too unbelievable But I can't comprehend the way your mind goes out of tune But I can't follow your...
