The Native Tongue

In a galaxy far, far away

In a neighborhood on the edge of outer space

This world is gone now, it's in everything I am

You can hear the native tongue but you'll never understand

But you'll never understand

A snake in the closet, well, it took us to this place

Where a boy next door got bored and dug his own grave

Three-headed dragon, well, it lived up the street

And a ghoul on a chopper bike would haunt me in my sleep

Would haunt me in my sleep

And I don't know what brought me there

And I don't know just what it means

To feel a sweet breeze and be scared

There's still that thing inside me out there

It's hanging in those trees

Hanging in those trees that bleed

In a galaxy far, far away

In a neighborhood on the edge of outer space

This world is gone now, it's in everything I am

You can hear the native tongue but you'll never understand

You'll never understand