The Hoopers Of Hudspeth

When you were looking for the lost will In the old mansion Tap, tap the walls, inch by inch The beautiful wings guarding And listen for The hollow sound Tap, tap She speaks through the walls Saying how to spend her morning She took some bad advice Give it up, took it back, give it up again What you gonna do when there's nothing left Nothing left for them? Be still, my children As you won't get your money back Give it up, don't, don't, confiscate it Come and save it up now And listen for The hollow sound Tap, tap Twenty five years is a long time to be gone Even in the eyes of God Damn, it takes you so long To realize no one wants you here I won't tap by