Standing at the Gate

So what are you gonna do about me? I been hangin' 'round a while Trading books and knowing glances I tought I'd stick around but it really ain't my style So this ain't heaven on earth Looks like we'll have to wait But we are standing at the gate I took a look inside your attic And secret shelves and hidden rooms It didn't scare me when I saw it Your hidden attic is no temple of doom And this ain't heaven on earth Looks like we'll have to wait But we are standing at the gate So, what are you going to do about me? Put me on a secret shelf? I wanna change myself around You know I would do it if I thought that it would help So this ain't heaven on earth Looks like we'll have to wait But we are standing at the gate