Part Man Part Myth Part Time

Well he don't come in from the front door

Well he don't get buried in the snow

Well he don't come in from the front door

Well he don't get buried in the snow

Part man, part myth, part time, part eskimo

Well he don't look pretty in the moonlight

Well he don't leave money when he go

Well he don't look pretty in the moonlight

Well he don't leave money when he go

Part man, part myth, part time, ten years ago

Watch him dance when the morning just comes

Stompin his feet, scratchin up the wall

You never get peace, no you never give a slip to who you are

It's one step too far

Stop that psycho out of this noise

Pull a hand to tell em , just make a choice

Straightjackets don't fit when you tear em up and pull em half around

And around…

Well he don't 'duce any no evil

Well he don't do the merry-go-round

Well he don't 'duce any no evil

Well he don't do the merry-go-round

Part man, part myth, part time, on the rebound

Well he don't need a ticket to toledo

Well he don't want buried in the ground

Well he don't need a lot, lot libido

Well he don't weigh nothin but a pound

Part man, part myth, part time, likes a reach around

Watch you choke when the girls catch fire

Blowing of the smoke tearing out the wire

Never know what you don't know if you never lift your head

That's what the doctor said

Bang when the drums that are taped to the phone

Nothing he can do to have the skin and bone

There was nothing much anyone could say when he threw up in the rain

Well anything to ease the pain…

Watch him dance when the morning just comes

Stompin his feet, scratchin up the wall

You never get peace, no you never give a slip to who you are

It's one step too far

Stop that psycho out of this noise

Pull a hand to tell em , just make a choice

Straightjackets don't fit when you tear em up and pull em half around

And around… and around and around….