It's a gate
Better open wide
And it's a gate
Color of a red line
And it's a scared line
Alright I've had a broken headlight
And I'm on a deadline
And I
Saddest mother in the bread line
Can you see some strange black arriving
Stickin around somehow surviving
I rise I rise I'm rising out the window
I'm riding out the window
I rise I'm riding out the window
I'm rising out the window
(it's a) glass eye