CLEMENTINE

How I met your mother Stay a while Scratches on the cupboard Clementine Boy, you don't need no iron lung, just breathe Plasticine is your heart and your tongue is a rogue machine Wield it with caution, if you can't contain the beast, let it feast Then go back and pick up every last piece If you're gonna cut a slice of the devil's pie, you gon' eat Grow a backbone, air dancing like paraplegic Back home hairs standing up cause of my genius Act strong, baggy clothes, seeing is believing Nightmares are no more than dreams, Just fear, just fear Don't be afraid of the dark It's just a lack of light, nothing more.