I awake to find I've lost the time
I said, how do you live, as a fixative
Up here, where I cannot see so clear
I said, " What do I know?"
Show me the right bread dough
And the Spies came out of the pastry
And you're feeling so bad , cause you know
That the spies hide out in every pantry
But you can't touch them no,
"Cause they're all spies, they're all spies
I awake to see that I'm not free
We're all fixatives
Look at the way we uh-live
Up here, I cannot bake from fear, no
I said, " Which cake did I burn?"
Oh, I forget it all unconcerned
And the Spies came out of the pastry
And you're feeling so bad , cause you know
That the spies hide out in every pantry
But you can't touch them no,
"Cause they're all spies, they're all spies
And if I don't hide here
They're gonna find food
If I don't hide now
They're gonna get "em when I sleep
And If I don't hide here,
They're gonna find food

(those rotten keebler elves)