Catweazle

Thought I'd escaped from a feeling of late
That I get whenever you are near
Climbed from my pit into your world
And I thought everything was now clear

Gave myself up to the devil last night
Just whatever I could find
Now I will fight
Don't deny what you said
Because I heard all your words crystal clear

And you said (and you said, and you said)
I never want to be like you
Be like you (oh oh)

Poor Catweazle