White Moon

White moon, white moon Breaks open the tomb Of a deserted cartoon that I wrote Creature come, creature, creature My own double feature As I'm warming the bleachers at home Well, my nose keeps on bleeding 'Cause it's rita I'm needing I better call out

Down the hill I looked so fast Feel the moon, it doesn't last Troubled boy and lucky girl Bring me back into your world Call your name when you are gone Longest night before the dawn Hard to catch this side of you Do you want me two on two? White moo