Carrot Rope

Spiral:  I want to say:
   SM:      It's my second hand wonder, 
            a thing that recovers the doubt
   Spiral:  Slim door,
   Mark:    Like a rainstorm, you've got to do 
            what you want and say it
   SM:      It's of my design assembled at the cut
   Spiral:  Slim door,
   SM:      It's all right to shake, to fight, to feel
   Mark:    You go down, down, down, down
   Spiral:  Slim door,
   SM:      It's all right to shake, to fight, to feel
   Mark:    You go down, down, down, down

   SM:    Harness your hopes to the folks 
          with the liquor with the ropes,
          Red, red ropes, periscopes
          They've got everything will ever need 
          stored under the chair
        
          Simmer, simmer, simmer down
          Simmer, simmer, simmer down
          Don't waste your precious breath 
          explaining that you are worthwhile

          Simmer, simmer, simmer down
          Simmer, simmer, simmer down
          Be patient and I'll let you see my
          Carrot rope, feed my thrill, 
          I got beat by weather
          Carrot rope, feed my thrill, 
          I got beat by weather
          Carrot rope, feed my thrill,
          It's time to get me off of the ground,
          The wicket keeper is down
          (the wicked keep us down?)

   SM:    Hey little boy, would you like to know 
          what's in my pocket or not
          It's no ploy, it's no gimmick,
          It's the chance of a lifetime to see 
          something that's never seen by mere mortals
   Mark:  Except me
   Spiral:And myself
   SM:    And sweet I, so what do you say?
          Would you like to play 20 questions with me?
   SM:    A little, little Christian lie,
          A little, little Christian lie
          Debating if it's time 
          to drop the bomb on you, my dear
          A little, little Christian lie,
          A little, little Christian lie
          Let's get down to brass tacks and start it
          A carrot rope, feed my thrill, 
          I got beat by weather
          A carrot rope, feed my thrill, 
          I got beat by weather
          Carrot rope, feed my thrill
          It's time to get me off of the grounds
          The wicket keeper is down,
          The wicked keeper is down
          And he gets me off of the grounds

   Spiral:Leg