Charlie Babbitt

While I sit I'm mindful of your military stare
And I think that it's appalling as I trip through the Lord's Prayer
Oh your textbook perfect, never-ending laugh has no hint of shame
Oh your parents told you to forget, oh can you share the blame
Share the blame

But now I know, I'm not easily led
You're not a faith, you're a spider's web
My ears are burnt, and my eyes are raw
Tired of being ground down into the floor

Abignale called to say that you had lost your mind
Throw the sailor suits away and try to act like human kind

I feel like it's been more than twenty years since you last woke
I really miss that time when Charlie Babbitt made a joke
But now I know, I'm not easily led