Shoot Out At The Fantasy Factory

<br>You rise upon a black day, coming from a mile away<br><br>And every time I hear you say, that I don`t have to be this way<br><br>You sneak upon a mean moon, that casts it`s shadow too soon<br><br>When the spell is in tune, your shadow slips away<br><br><br><br>Good man gets the good wife, while bad boy`s cleaning up his knife<br><br>And all I got is trouble and strife to help me on my way<br><br>You`re running round to nowhere, someone said it might be there<br><br>But I`m telling you beware, the hand that fights you`ll feed<br><br><br><br>Investigating downtown, Sergeant Gruesome got shot down<br><br>National Guard came all around, but couldn`t find his knees<br><br>Mickey Mouse was all put out, Donald Duck began to shout<br><br>Rumors that were put about, said they would get theirs next