The Many Man Shakey Graves

Yeah, many say that they can't see
Anything that lies beneath
Anything that asks for you
Past nine o'clock; your strict curfew

I've seen your face somewhere before
I've seen your face somewhere before

'Cause you are famous where I come from
Yeah, we think you're the best
And I will love you once or twice through
Yeah, I'll be there until the end

I am not a many man
No, I will never leave your side
Many try and fail
Suitors
To slay like whale

But, oh dear, I have to wonder
What mystery remains
Beneath the streets we walk on
The way we say our names
'Cause there are things I can't explain
And I know you've seen them too
They will climb inside your mind
They're coming after you