The Claw

Who is it that lifts us to the sky? The claw x3 Who doesn't care if we have three eyes He picks you right up and then you'll rise What a surprise I'll miss you guys Now it's the claw, the claw, the claw Yes it's the claw, the claw, the claw There's nothing quite as glorious That makes you more notorious Than to be chosen yes To be chosen by the claw Who chooses now if we'll stay or go? The claw x3 Who doesn't care if we have no nose And little round bodies with no toes Well here I go Wha'd'ya know? Yes he is chosen by the claw x2 It's really so mysterious It makes you quite delirious When you are chosen when You are chosen by the claw The claw, the claw, the claw