Behind that wall she cried for years All of those cobwebs couldn't hold back her tears She remembered it all as she walked down the stairs Sit by the dry heat and watch it wipe away her fears Down in that room very, very little hangs So dark and empty the mind for days A thousand eyes that really aren't there She feels the comfort The comfort of their stare God's balls, sweet Jesus, Jesus Jesus drank corn squeezing and he had sideburns Down here the walls have nothing to hide Down here the shadows are not shy Down here you lose track of time Down here she walks a very fine line