Eureka I.V.

Here’s the lowdown on the gold boy
The last volcano down Highway 65
Left his armchair for the savior
Not a trace of strange behavior
Tranquilized and serenaded
Miles away from those that sleep
Walkin' through the devil’s garden
I’ll hold him hostage with a ray gun
Time’s been frozen
Weighed down and broken
Like this pocket watch I’m holdin'
But while I’m closed in
Paralyzed and poisoned
There’s a cancer on my shoulder
Whispers stories in my ear
Say did you hear about the gold boy?
The situation’s growing hopelss
So I pretended not to notic