Lyrics

(Flake) Oh Mr One, or Mr too, I need direction, can you point your finger
(Mr Too)- Could you not do that, dear boy? Haven't you the sense we are new? The freeze was but weeks ago and we are steadily riding through. Don't hurt yourself, carrying that icy head around
(Mr One)-Don't listen to him, now here's what I'd do, I'm not so easily led, I'm not so proud of circumstances fed
(Both) Do what you can, I would tell you make a plan
(Mr Too)-Oh brother can't you see, his eyes so black like me, His powder shaking in the wind, he is but a wistful man, Why not guarantee yourself good times with Chiff and her lot
(Mr One)-I don't think you understand, he is driven, a capable, beyond the gates of this town and to the fields where the Sno-crow is found
Do what you can, I would tell you make a plan, Do what you can where the mountain meets the land
(Mr Too)-Have fun chasing ghosts, my story will be tonight in a room full of able girls, counting the days til I can count no more.
I'll turn into liquid with my own delights, quickly I have things to devour, like.... me, alright!
(Mr One)- Don't listen to him, he's done, he expects what he will and I guess that's enough so if you're going what ya doing here still/ You should go to the well and stare into her crystal shine, Yeah, she'll guide you right/ That is all the help, the help I'd advise, yeah I'd head there tonight, follow your heart as well as your mind