When The Crossword's Done

Tonite on your own
Alone with alone
There’s something above
And nothing below

Take the pen from the table
Write on if you’re able
Must go inside the maze
To get out of this place

It''s just too much (too much too much)
Can’t find my way
Slim chances hey
The four is D (too much too much)
And seven’s G
But not when the crossword’s done

The blue divine tree
The black jamboree
Sad mamas shout
You better watch out

If the evils are good
And that's understood
And Lucifer’s Florence
Confusion makes sense

It’s just too much (too much too much)
Can't get it right
Slim chances' bet
Take a bite (take away take away)
The devil’s delight (take away)
Just getting the crosswords done
If you’re passing by
That crossroad in the sky
Where clouds become rain
And mercy turns to pain

The devil may crave
And Jesus may save
Look left and look right
Write down: Cockfight

It’s just allright
Oh yeah allright
Slim chances hey
For all I know
When it’s time to go
That’s when the crossword’s done